Looking down at my baby girl, my heart swelled with love.
‘She’s beautiful!’ I gushed to my husband Jason, 27. ‘We’re so lucky,’ he said.
I’d longed for one more baby after having Aliessia, 11, and Sonny, eight.
And now, in November 2015, Imogen had arrived.
My dream had come true.
We quickly settled into life as a family of five, and Imogen slotted into our daily routines perfectly.
Life was hard work, but I loved every second of it.
I had three happy, healthy kids – what more could any mum ask for?
Then, one night when Imogen was three months old, she fell unwell.
I thought she just had a cold, but she quickly went downhill.
The next morning, after the kids left for school, Imogen started struggling…
