Everyone loves my cow sleep-suit, I think I'm setting trends in the special care unit.I'm sitting on nurse, Louise's lap here, she helped me feed from a bottle for the first time.
She isn't trying to choke me here - I don't think?
I was born on the 4th of September 2010. On March the 3rd 2011 at six months old I died, because of a rare genetic disorder called Zellweggers Syndrome. I have lived because of people who loved me more than anything else in the whole world. This is my lifestory...
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