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.
Friday, April 10, 2009
We rented Bedtime Stories last night, and I snuggled on the couch and watched it with Monkey. It was fun and cute! :)
Today I am lucky enough to be taking a whole gaggle of 8 year olds to see the Hannah Montana movie. I know you're jealous! ;)