A little history…
Sunday, March 1st, 2009I feel the need to give some history on myself and my family. I will refer to things on this blog and I don’t want you to be reading and say, “what is she talking about.”
My husband, Elliott, and I have been married for 10 years. We met at our fire deptartment. He at the time was a firefighter and I was an EMT. We dated, got married and started a family. Natalie is our first adorable daughter. We had a great life as a new little family. Life was good…
Fast forward about a year and a half. As the world was struggling through the terror of Sept. 11, 2001 my family was experiencing it’s own terror. Natalie had become very ill. She was 18 mo. old, developing very normally and with such a sweet personality. She had started vomiting and progressively got worse.
