We rest, knowing that God is carrying us through this journey toward healing.

The next few days were a rollercoaster as we settled into CHOP and began the waiting process for diagnosis.

The following months were a rollercoaster as we rolled between hope and despair.

You know, it’s never a good time for a medical emergency. But God orchestrated the timing. The next day, a Saturday, I’m scheduled to photograph a wedding. The event is 15 minutes away from my mom’s home in Ambler. The girls and I headed to to down Friday afternoon to await the call that Addy’s […]

She soon gave up. And headed into a deep depression. She stopped eating. She stopped drinking. She started having anxiety attacks when the nurse came in with meds.

In the midst of it, I struggled to keep balance. What is going on? My mommy-intuition kept saying, something is wrong with my baby.