A new day rises

It is now 5:00 a:m my daughter is in the next room, she is arising laughing, and carrying on, listing to the birds chirp as the sun comes through her east window. As she awaits for her milkshake to travel through her pump into her gasostromy tube, and as mama changes her after twenty years. She smile and holds her arms up for her first morning hug her mama responds good morning sweets' did you have good sleeps? Sweet's smiles back as she shakes her head yes, from that point on I know it will be a good day as she rises.