My baby girl is a premie, and a fighter. She requires feedings every 2 hours. But, she’s doing it, getting stronger every day.
I know my son will always have this little lady ready to fight with him and for him.
Donating her stem cells and cord banking is her first act in life, and if Jacob needs it, it’s there for him. Her first act will always be that. Trying to make sure her brother has a lifeline down the road.
Grace fights me every feeding and diaper change. Throwing her little fists at me, biting at what she hates. And, sometimes she gets her way. I look at her and I know, for the rest of his life, Jacob will have a sister that will fight for him, not just with him. I know by her spirit.
The mean kids at school should just feel lucky that Grace isn’t 10 years older than she is today, they’d have her little fists to deal with for even trying to bully her big brother.
Some kids suck. But, not mine. I have amazing kids.