Daisy, the miracle child, my Godchild, a bundle of sweetness.
Daisy with baby daisies, in her backyard, while we shared the afternoon together.
The last time I saw Daisy she was several weeks old, had a feeding tube and had survived a dramatic birth. Everyone who knew her considered her a miracle. Many of you sent her positive energy, her parents were awestruck at her courage to fight for a life yet lived.
I fell in love with her when she was four days old. I went to the hospital to take her photo, she was not expected to live, I offered to take photos of Daisy while her parent's held her for the last time… Then the miracle happened, she was breathing on her own! With their fear released, their joy burst forth, their tears washed over her, a glorious baptism.
Safe, and secure wrapped tenderly in her Daddy's arms after a welcoming afternoon of playing in the back yard.
Daisy may you bloom and grow happily!
Leave a Reply