Waking up at 4am this morning was a joyous event, she said she was hungry! We sat together in bed, ate buttered toast, giggled at Dejan snoring, eventually fell back asleep, and slept in until 9am for the first time since college. There is something about that moment, when you don't worry anymore, which allows the sleep to just come. On top of that, Ava slept in until 10am...I got an entire hour to myself!
There was one moment this week that will forever be etched in my mind. Day 5, of Ava feeling as bad as she could possibly feel, was laying on the couch and she just started crying. "What's the matter honey?", "Nothing.", "Are you sure?" , "Yeah", "Are you just tired of feeling sick?", "Yeah." (with tears rolling down her cheek). I picked her up and held her as tight as I could and gave her words of encouragement. If my heart could burst, it would have at that moment. We sat and cried quietly together. I took her to bed and as I watched deep sleep take over her body, she suddenly opened her eyes and said, "want SHREK music". I laughed at her and played 'Darlng I do' until she fell fast asleep. I love this girl more than I ever thought possible after first bringing her home. I am so thankful for that and enjoy each day that brings us closer, and yes, even the bad days.
