My story

I have four children and have been married for almost 10 years..My oldest child,Lovely K,has Trisomy 21 aka Down Syndrome.I gave birth to her when I was 16 years old and she has been an absolute joy in my life.She is obsessive compulsive and has savant tendancies.She seems to be becoming a teenager more quickly than I would like for her to.I hear doors slamming alot now and the phrases such as “I dont care” and “Whatever”,frequently as well.Next there is my middle child,Man Man,my only son,currently.He is a very bright,sensitive child.Very easy going and a bit of a prankster.He is just like me but people think he doesnt look like me at all.My middle girly,Ky Ky,is a big prankster,sarcastic,cynical,caring,full of faith and is absolutely gorgeous,she seems to be a mini carbon copy of my husband-at least personality wise.People say she looks like me,but I dont see it. Our newest addition we have dubbed baby bubbles,because of her little cheeks.I was on bedrest of some form or fashion for the better part of my pregnancy due to a bloodclot aka a subchorionic hematoma.She was born healthy and remains that way,praise the lord.We tried to conceive her for about 5 years before God actually blessed us with her.My husband is a wonderful,hardworking,family man.He has been that way since he was very young and I was just lucky enough to find him.And me.Well,what can I say.I use …dot dot dot way too much.I say “so” and “yeah”, quite frequently,I have lots of other phrases that I sometimes use and sometimes I  only understand.The rest you will learn soon enough…heeheeheehee.

My husband and his “favorite” sister,we call her Monkey
my beautiful babes