We got married...
I was blessed with the gift of pregnancy (and gained a whole bunch of weight)...
I nested and decided that our SUV just wouldn't do for a family of four, so we bought a new SUV:
We had a beautiful baby girl, our miracle baby...
Our baby girl hated being in the car and cried every time we put her in...
We bought the baby toys hoping to make the baby happy in the car...
and music. Music sooths all crying babies....right?
When the music didn't work, we bought the baby mirrors. Mirrors are supposed to make babies happy:
The new car seat didn't work, so we bought a new car:
The new car didn't make the baby stop crying, so we bought DVD players...
so that baby could watch the squirrel:
and the only answer that came, was the only answer that has been here all along.
My sweet, beautiful, heaven sent baby girl has a much smaller cerebellum than other babies.
My beautiful baby girl has difficulty with her balance and my beautiful baby girl is probably fighting car sickness each and every time she is in her car seat.
That is the only answer I can find because my baby girl can't tell me why she is so upset...each and every time we are in the car.
I prayed and prayed for answers and this was the only answer that ever came.
It hurts my heart to see her so sad each and every time we are in the car.
My sweet baby cries and holds her head and reaches out for me to help her, but I don't know what else to do...but continue to pray.
Your prayers are coveted.
