You look at her photos. The smiles are many. Family gatherings. Outings. She is a little big for a stroller, but she looks comfy sleeping there in the park. The youngest seems to be doing well- smiling around the oxygen cannula, spinning in some pictures. She wears it in some pictures too, and a cute feeding backpack.
Then the word “Hospice” appears in her feed. I look again- yep, “early Hospice”. I look at today’s pictures- she still has all her baby teeth.