Georgieanna's Photos.

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Georgieanna spent her short life in the 
Neonatal Nurseries of the Royal Women's Hospital in Brisbane
 so the only Photos we have of her is in hospital.
 Some of the photos were taken by us and
 some were taken by the nurses  who had a deep affection for our darling .
We  are so grateful for their loving attention 
given so freely both to Georgieanna and ourselves. 

they are really angels here on earth.
God Bless you one and all.

I have made a page for all the Nurses.

please visit

Nurse Angels page


OUR POCKET SIZED ANGEL

Georgieanna's first teddy bear
it was as small as she was.

 

These next few photos were taken by the nurses and span quite a few weeks in her life . She weighed  1000 grams in this one.

Clean as a whistle waiting to be dressed

 

 

Georgieanna sucking her dummy 
the nurses had to cut it down  for
her as it was to big. she really loved her dummy 
and would  be feeling everywhere for it if it fell out of her mouth.

 

Georgieanna in her smurff  hat
asleep in intensive care nursery
it was part of the ventilator she 
had to have

This was the first bath time for
 Georgieanna
She was good that she didn't even cry
she loved her bath and loved to be held under the chin 
and float after a while she started to kick her little legs.

Xmas day 1999
Asleep in her Xmas Blanket that Ann
(little nanny) made for her.
one of the nurses even took her out to hear the 
xmas carols  on xmas eve

 

Looking at her daddy's photo which was 
always on her cot where she could see it .
Mum bought her a rocker bouncer .
she really seemed to enjoy being in it .

Sleeping with my beanie on.

 

 

Memories.

Little pictures of the mind
of the sad and happy kind
making us laugh and weep
Bound into hearts to keep

Memories are roses to treasure
priceless beyond measure
bright as a spring flower
always with us every hour

Memories awake or in sleep
Bits of life and death do peep
From minds numb with pain
Memories are with us again

Memories, not made to measure
But are life's biggest treasure
Memories like silver and gold
Memories are stories to be  told

Memories of pain and grief
Steal into minds like a thief
Memories of the ones we love
Fit and fill our mind like a glove

Memories, happy and glad
Of good times we've had
Memories making us cry
We wondering, Why?

Georgieanna trying to say hello

 


                        

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