WHOA! 3,600+ finger pokes! 1,500+ needles!
We did it! We did it. We made it through our very first year.
From wobbly first-all-over-again steps just after her Type 1/Juvenile Diabetes diagnosis, thanks to the blood clot from her waist to her calf…

To reaching for her own kit in the morning, wanting to help check her own blood sugars…

A year’s worth of heartache, worry + stress. Yet a year’s worth of growing, giggles + love.
And gratefulness. Sheer unbridled so-unbelievably-thankful-because-oh-my-gawd-I-can’t-believe-we-almost-lost-her gratefulness.
xo



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