Little baby glasses, MRI, EEG's, the wonder and worry, early intervention, endless hours of occupational therapy, constraint therapy, physical therapy, speech therapy and hippotherapy, orthotics, weight vest, walker, splints, countless doctor appointments, trial and error, tears of heartbreak, tears of pure joy, stares and questions, practice, practice, practice, bumps and tumbles, bruises and bloody lips, surgery, eye patches, serial casting, ankle sprain, Botox, seizure scares, special ed preschool, tiny miracles... all because of one diagnosis.
Today is D-Day, 3 years ago. Today we reflect on what lies behind us for it is what brought us to today - and today is worth celebrating. Today we celebrate the girl who has worked so hard and come so far yet who has only just begun. We have been blessed beyond measure.