How hard this is...listening, watching, and not being able to care for Bryce. As I am in bed, for the first of many days, will this get any easier? I am her Mom, her caregiver, her playmate, her friend, her protector and I can't do anything. Prayer, that is something that I can do, but it sure doesn't feel like enough.
Grandma Ginny came over this morning, to care for Bryce, so Alan could go out to take care of a few things. Bryce was very excited to have this special time with her and it was a great help to all of us. We had a great time looking at a few things that Grandma has been working on with her sewing machine for Aunt Kellie. How cute they are turning out and I can't wait to see what they will turn into. The bad thing about the morning and I hate this, is that Bryce didn't get her hair combed. She looks like such a rag-a-muffun. Oh well, I have to let those things not matter. But they will, if she is going out in public. All of the pictures today and for the next who knows how many month have been taken by me laying flat, sorry they are not great.
Bryce was totally eaten alive before Grandma left this afternoon. They both loved each little nibble and I am sure there will be seconds!!!
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Sweet sweet Lissa... we have been and will continue to pray diligently for you, for your little Bryce, and for your new little miracle... and of course, for Alan :)
Love & Hugs,
Alice & family
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