As I sit down to write this morning, Indiana is stirring in her crib. She is starting the process of waking up and beginning her day…and though I’ve been up for awhile now, beginning mine too.
Watching her sit up, look around, then roll back over… and listening to her talk to herself and her hands, I’m reminded what a gift she is. What a gift she’s been to me. And to Joey. I wrote a blog post right after Indy was born called “our special gift from above” all about her birth and diagnosis of down-syndrome and how we felt about it at the time. We feel the same way now.
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