Dear Little Angel,
Each and everyday for the last three months while you dragged your spica cast around, you found hope and vision by staying focused on one thing; when your last cast was to be removed you had planned to go swimming. Waiting for a few days to allow your skin to heal a little from the sores and red patchy skin now covering your knees from the cast, we found the time perfect Saturday to take you swimming.
Later that afternoon we travel to Uncle Brent's house to at last go swimming in their private pool. As requested grandma, grandpa, mommy, daddy, sisters, and brother all came with you. The cool waters of the pool proved to be a very helpful method to get a two year old to move her legs. Kicking, squealing combined with laughter filled our time in the outdoor pool as the sun began to set. The day had been a full day filled with activities once denied to our little daughter for the last 4 months.