Published on: Jun 12, 2014 @ 14:16 – 
If there is one person who can brighten my day it’s my 3 1/2 year old Ava.  Every time she goes outside she has to pick a flower for me.  That flower might be a weed, a lily, or some other flower she comes across, she has to bring it to me.  I was greeted from the hospital this morning with a big pink one.  She’s my special baby and she knows it.  Even though I don’t have the strength, I still manage to give her “gickles” to make her laugh.