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.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Dr. Pee this morning!
We're headed to Dr. Pee today! :) The catheter in her Mitrofanoff stoma comes out, and he teaches me how to cath through it. I am nervous!