Ainsley passed away early Saturday morning. After almost seventeen months, her poor little body was just so tired from fighting for so long. We held her and kissed her and told her how much we loved her over and over until she left us.
The last time she was awake was Monday, May 7. This is a picture of her from that day. Happy as always despite her struggles. This is how I will always remember her - my happy, silly, smiley little Ainsley. My little meatloaf.
I am grateful for every minute I had with Ainsley and I would have sacrificed anything if it meant that I could have more time with her. I guess I never really understood the saying, "Rest In Peace" until now. No more sickness, no more struggle to breathe - just peaceful rest for our sweet girl, who deserved everything good and happy in this world.
|She changed our lives in all of the best ways.|