I put my head to her chest this morning and listened to her heartbeat. I had never done that before. It was strong and loud and strong and loud. Just what I wanted to hear. As I studied her, my thoughts wished her an abundance of years and whispered that I was so grateful she was mine. Then today, we learned that her heart needs a bit more repair. The scar tissue that has formed where the aortic arch was connected during her open heart surgery is creating a narrowing in the arch and preventing the adequate amount of blood flow to her lower body. It was discovered when the cardiologist examined the pulse in her groin. It was too faint to detect. Later it was confirmed by an echocardiogram. At the appointment, I felt the blanket of heaviness fall on my shoulders. I am scared for her. I reach for something, somewhere, to brace myself for the worry and the fear. Yes the fear. It quickly crept in, as it usually does,finding an opening in a window that I had left open. All is not perfect. On March 1, Ulla will be put under anesthesia and a catheter will run up to her aortic arch. With the help of a balloon, the scar tissue will be stretched so as to create a much more viable opening. Because she is a baby, she will likely stay overnight to be monitored. I know this is a common procedure. I know that our girl went through open heart surgery and seizures and made her way home to us. I know she is a fighter and I know she will be okay. But I also know one more thing, I am scared. #ullaannabelle #zipperstrong #markovichedwardsclan