Late nights......

I can't help but think about all those nights watching Brinley sleep and longing to hold her and rock her. All those lines and monitors were just frustrating but knowing each day she was fighting was amazing. These nights of staying up late are precious. The feeling of holding your child and watching them sleep and breathe is just one of those moments that are never forgotten. I have learned to take all of the some time insignificant moments to heart. I am in awe how one little person can make you reevaluate things.