Lucy fought as hard as she could, as long as she could, but the infection overwhelmed her tiny body. The doctors and nurses did everything they could, but we ultimately decided to stop fighting. The doctor told us there was zero chance of her coming home with us, and we didn’t want to prolong her suffering. She drifted away peacefully in our arms, surrounded by people who loved her.
Our lives will never be the same without her. You were so loved, Lucy Anne, and we were so blessed to have you in our lives.