We used to revel in the "new perfect" that was our life. Raising a beautiful girl with multiple special needs showed us that "perfect" is all in our minds. Emily's life was perfect. It was happy, it was brilliant. She was social, outgoing, silly, and ticklish. Now we are learning to get through life without our "Perfect Peanut" in it. This is most certainly NOT a new kind of perfect.
Monday, October 27, 2008
Getting ready for Halloween
I like to make Peanut's Halloween costume around her wheelchair. I used to buy her a costume, but once she's in her chair and all buckled in, you could hardly see it. So last year I decided to make her costume - a bubble bath. This year, I went for cute overload. She is a kissing booth!