The Children’s hospital, in the morning sunshine. Inside the window furthest to the left in the upper (but one) row, Abbe is asleep. The sunbeams have not quite yet reached his bed. But they will. Soon.
Abbe is the greatest little character. A fighter with a congenital heart defect. A sweetheart with a chromosomal aberration. These are my memos and thoughts from Abbes birth and on. .... If you want to follow us from day one, please scroll to the bottom of the blog - to mid-March 2005. ....The postings are currently being translated from Swedish to English. Eventually we will reach todays date. .... Then you can read it from the top, like a usual blog. About an unusual boy.