Ian and I both knew that Jodie was very ill and only had a small chance of survival.we both felt that she was in the best place.We spent most of our time with Jodie singing,talking and telling her how much we loved her hoping she would survive.Although Jodie was very ill we still wanted to be part of her life and do things for her.Ian was sitting with Jodie when the nurse asked him if he would like to feed his daughter,when i say feed her it was a tiny drop of milk through a syringe.This meant the world to him.it is a memory that he will treasure forever.