“I wonder what she would look like if she didn’t have Down syndrome,” I pondered.
We were standing in the kitchen, The Bookworm and I, laughing at the adorable faces that The Blessing was making at us as she sat cooing and grinning in her bouncie seat. My thirteen year old thought about this for a minute. Then, with a big smile on her face she said, “She wouldn’t be as cute!”
My kids love their little sister. They love every single chromosome!