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, August 18, 2010
I have 99 followers ... will YOU be the 100th?
The next person to "follow" my blog and become the 100th follower will win a prize from me. I will send you a little something as a thank you!! Be sure to click to follow my blog. :)