Early this morning, I packed up and drove back over to the PICU. Rosemary got admitted last night for an infection in her Central line. While she has slept most of the day, I have been catching up on some knitting.
Over the past week at home, she's been growing and has been happy, but late last night I knew something wasn't right. She wasn't herself so we decided after several conversations with doctors to bring her back in. As of now, we don't know how long we will be here. All the while, I'm learning more and more what it means to surrender . . .
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