Our weekend is coming to an end. It was fun-filled. We celebrated Mae's 3rd birthday 5 days early so that Phoebe could take part, I baked cake, and Jon cooked up some delicious meals, we took long walks, enjoyed a beautiful sun shining day on Saturday, and a rainy day today. Phoebe tried her best not to nap - she seemed too excited to play with her big sister. She ate a few cheerios, and took some sips from a sippy cup - not nearly enough to warrant removal of her ng tube, but it's a start. We finally saw an end to her incredible nausea and vomiting.
We will miss being a family, doing all of these simple and everyday things, and Mae and Phoebe will miss their playtime. I am sad for them, but hopeful that Phoebe's transplant will go smoothly and that soon she will be back with us, where she belongs. I cannot believe that we are already here, about to embark on this huge step towards a cure. Phoebe Rose really does rock.
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