Last night I had a dream that Ashlea was walking. She had just started to learn to take some independent steps and was toddling around.
I remember thinking how amazing the botox was to have had such an incredible effect on her.
I remember being so relieved and excited that things had turned out so well compared to what the doctors had predicted.
I even remember worrying (see I even do it in my dreams) how she would be able to walk once the botox wore off.
Ever have a dream like that? Where it takes a few minutes after you have woken up to realise that it was all just a dream?
Back to reality now.