29th March 2012
That day, the day that unbeknown to us was the beginning of the end.
Eyes sore and swollen.
Still only open to those that are close to us.
But her eyes are a painful reminder of what was to come.
I couldn’t pick her up and give her a cuddle, even though she was uncomfortable,
I couldn’t even stay long or touch her much either.
My darling baby felt under the weather, and all I could do was look at her through a plastic box.
She reached this though.
A huge milestone for micros.
Barely a bag of sugar.