Sunday, February 22, 2009

Mother's Intuition

One night, in February, I was laying there with Ellie. Nate was working late, and as I watched her and her movements, I just felt like something was wrong. I tried to keep the thought out of my head and thought it was from my fears of losing Eve. There was nothing wrong with her that I could see except she hardly was moving her right arm, which is something I noticed from birth, but I couldn't seem to shake my worries. my worries were confirmed the next day when she looked like she had a stroke. Our adventures began that day and the quest to help our little Ellie Marie through the challenges to come.

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