As I arose on the morning of March 27th 2014 I knew it was a special day.
On this day exactly 18 years ago, my youngest child Aviva was born.
And as I wrapped myself with my Tallis and Tefillin tears began to run down my cheeks as I recalled the emotions which flowed through me that day eighteen years ago.
Aviva was born in the 24th week of pregnancy; weighing only one pound and ten ounces. Continue reading ““Good Things Come in Small Packages””