"Dad will pick you up from your school." Her face lit up and she started to jump up and down squealing in her baby voice.

"Daddy is coming to see me!!!!" She squealed repeatedly with happiness.

"Okay, come. Your bus has arrived." She put her bag immediately. I made our way towards the bus as soon as we climbed out of the elevator.

I held her tiny hand within me while she was walking by herself. I feel bad for not being able to carry her in my arms.

My doctor suggested ...