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, June 16, 2010
Off to bed, we have an early morning!
We are leaving at 4am to drive to Arizona for the Microcephaly Convention. It should be about an 8 hour drive. Wish us luck!