Annabelle had a checkup today - her first for awhile. As always, I was nervous going in. I often forget about the journey we've been through, and I'm always a bit taken aback when people ask me how Annabelle is - I forget.
I forget all the tears and heartache and sleepless nights through the Pavlik, and the Rhino, and the Spica.
Today's checkup was nothing short of perfect. My girl's hips are still perfect.
Her next checkup isn't for another year.
