Errol Milner Clifford was born with a significant heart defect and a cognitive disability that prevented him from walking or talking. As we grieved the child we had anticipated, Errol’s full-bodied smile and irrepressible laugh turned our sorrow into joy, and taught us that many of the best things in life are unexpected. Inspired by Errol’s delightful spirit, friends, family, and neighbors rallied to support our family’s significant emotional, physical, and financial needs, through countless acts of selfless generosity. When Errol’s courageous heart finally failed him on December 23, 2009 we were left numb with grief. In these dark hours we listen hopefully for the echoes of Errol’s brilliant laugh. This blog is the story (starting from present and working back to Errol's birth) of the life and times of the amazing Errol Clifford.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Errol the Fighter
Hooray. At dawn, Errol took three ounces of juice and two important meds!!!! Yee haw. Let's hear it for Errol, the fighter.
4 comments:
I marvel at the strength of children....especially your little guy...thoughts are with you all!! Hang in there Errol!
What a trooper! Keep handling those hurdles little guy!
Go Little Man! what a wonder! We love you.
That juice don't stand a chance! Drink it Big E!!! But remember to offer your folks a sip once in a while!
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