A year ago today I woke up very nervous to face whatever lay ahead. I didn't know if Lenah would survive the day. She did. And then she fought. She fought to live every day for 108 days.
I miss her so much. We all do. I don't, however, miss her struggling. I am so incredibly thankful that she is now at peace in the presence of her Creator.
Fly high, sweet baby.
Happy First Birthday, Lenah!
Like a meteor across our sky
A shooting star-
We saw heaven in your eyes
And though our hearts are breaking
And we're missing you tonight.
You're resting in Our Father's arms
And angels lullaby.