So...she's sick :-( I dread it and I dread it and as it should, it happens. Funny thing is--you're never quite prepared. I go day to day, looking at her play, healthy as can be and it's as if the words "Cystic Fibrosis" don't even exist to us. She's a normal, healthy little girl...she plays like other children, she fusses like other children, she "is" the same as every other child, until...I hear that cough and my stomach twists inside. I am over-run with memories of sitting in the doctor's office, hearing her diagnosis and being told all of the horrific things to expect, the things that can and WILL happen and I find myself crumpled down in my seat, my eyes filled with tears realizing that my little girl doesn't just have a cold...she's got a cold AND she's got CF...and the two just don't mesh well. I sat down today, going through the barrage of medication, treatment, therapies and I thought to myself...WOW--this is ALOT! I don't think I ever really stopped, in all of her 3 years, to realize how much she goes through on a daily basis. Funniest part is...I don't know any different. This is our life. So, I photographed it...this is it...the items Piper knows by heart, not by choice, but by necessity. But, I thank God daily that every item in this picture is available to us...that I can even photograph all of these items, because they keep her healthy and they keep her safe in my arms...even if for only a little while.