...was the first time we realized how fragile my pregnancy was. We made our first trip to the ER because I was bleeding heavily...I thought we had lost our baby. But she was strong...and she hung on through not only a 2nd bleed but also early dialiation. She was and still is a strong little girl. I remind myself every day how lucky I am that she is here with us. I think about how rough bed rest was, but then I see her and I think to myself how it was worth every second to have her here with us. She is my little girl and I couldn't imagine my life without her. She will always be my little miracle.
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