April 30th is a date that will never forget. Three years ago today, my husband and I were presented with DNR papers after I went into preterm labor with Giovanni. We were told that, if born, he would only have a 30% of survival. That night, as I was laying in my hospital bed, I had a "talk" with Giovanni. I told him that, while I was excited to meet him, the world just wasn't ready for him. I begged him to just hang on. I made him the promise, no matter the outcome, that I would spend that rest of my life fighting for him, doing whatever I needed to ensure he had the best life possible. As I look at this picture, I can't believe how far we have come. I love you Giovanni! Keep proving everyone wrong!!