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.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
So ... who deleted their comment?
I gotta admit, it weirded me out this evening to check my blog and see that someone deleted the comment they made. Anyone wanna fess up and tell me why you deleted your message?