My dear, sweet and beautiful Sienna,
I wish I could take it away. I wish I could make you better. I wish you never had to suffer.
But that’s life. We are humans. We suffer illness. You don’t know it yet, but it will make you stronger.
You’ve had a tough week. We’ve moved house. The environment that was so familiar to you has changed. I think you’ll love it here, but you’ve not really had chance yet to relax in to it and explore.
You’ve had a poorly tummy. You’ve brought whole bottles up, quite spectacularly. And when you have managed to keep your bottles down, you’ve lost it in the other direction. And that has been pretty spectacular at times too. You’ve got through so many vests and sleepsuits that our washing machine can’t keep up.