The big three

It's a day we weren't supposed to see.

My miracle girl.

She is now three years old.

The little one who, back in 2014, was given only two months to live.

She defied the grim prognosis.

She defied the death sentence.

She defied logic.

She defied human understanding.

She is alive.

She is thriving.

She is chosen.

She is precious.

She is oh, so loved.