Back in 2002, my third daughter was born 11 weeks premature. Weighing just 1 pound, 1 ounce, she was the smallest living thing I had ever held in my hands.
From that day on, I had a constant need to monitor her weight and the amount of milk she…
Back in 2002, my third daughter was born 11 weeks premature. Weighing just 1 pound, 1 ounce, she was the smallest living thing I had ever held in my hands.
From that day on, I had a constant need to monitor her weight and the amount of milk she…