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, November 15, 2009
I forgot to post the sensory play picture!
In all it's glory. And yes, that is what you think it is.
5 comments:
WHOA! That must of been fun to clean up. Oops. She didn't seem to mind. :)
Oh yucky, it makes me glad sometimes that jax doesn't go unless i make him go. Then I always know what to expect.
OH MY!!! YUCK! Peanut sure does look happy in that picture though! You poor Momma!
Well hey, if it's a recent pic, then at least she's happy and smiling again! But oh boy, I can smell that from here I think!
Tia
Wait, I know that smile!
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