Soon after Luke and Olivia were born, a very special person gave me a book called Gifts: Mothers Reflect on How Children with Down Syndrome Enrich Their Lives. I read the back cover right away but could not bring myself to open the book at that point. Everything was still too new, too raw. I tucked the book safely under my bedside table for a later time when I would be ready to read it. Eventually, I forgot the book was even there until the other night when I was packing up and saying good-bye to my friend/enemy, otherwise known as the breast pump. I found the book exactly where I had tucked it away about 10 months ago. I dusted the cover off, sat on the floor, and wept as I read the beautiful, inspiring, and sometimes heartbreaking stories. These were happy tears because I could so relate to the way these women wrote about, as the back cover states, "the gifts of respect, strength, delight, perspective, and love which their child with Down syndrome has brought into their lives." If only I had had the courage to open this book 10 months ago, I might not have been so scared back then. Though I am still quite anxious about and scared of the many chronic health issues that come with Luke's diagnosis, I am no longer scared of the diagnosis of Down syndrome itself.
| Still smiling! |
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And our other little "gifts"...
Olivia is all over the place with her adorable little army crawl. She is getting speech and physical therapy once a week, and is quite a quick study. Luckily, this girl has no signs of stranger anxiety, but she does hate when anyone walks away from her where she can't see them. She is enthralled with Jackson and loves to crawl and reach as quickly as she can for any of his toys, which he loves to taunt her with. (What's amazing to me is that he very rarely does the same teasing with Luke.) She is babbling up a storm, her favorite word being "Dada", though I am working hard on "Mama". She continues to be such a little social butterfly and lights up a room with that smile, especially recently with her mouth full of new teeth. Olivia for sure has a mind of her own and communicates when she does or does NOT want something! For example, today when I was trying to get her to take her milk from a sippy cup instead of her bottle she practically tossed the cup across the room. Oh, I see good times ahead with my little princess!
Jackson continues to amaze us with his energy, wit, and personality. He is finally in a big boy bed and loves his new sports-themed bedroom, but of course! His newest prized possession is Pete's framed Illini football jersey (thanks to Grandpa Mike), though he doesn't understand why we can't take it out so he can wear it. My friend Kristi sent me a wonderful quotes journal for kids, which has helped me capture all those funny things that kids say. Here are a couple of his latest:
#1
Jackson: Messing with Olivia's new sippy cup as she is trying to learn how to drink from it.
Me: "Jackson, don't touch Olivia's cup while she is using it." Repeat x3.
Olivia: Drops the cup on the floor.
Me: Trying to change Luke's diaper, so I ask Jackson to pick up Olivia's cup for her.
Jackson: "But you told me not to touch it."
Oh, touche!
#2
Jackson: Playing with his milk and pouring it on the table.
Me: "Jackson, we don't play with our milk." Repeat x2.
Jackson: Continues to play with milk.
Me: Takes milk away.
Jackson: Asks for milk back several times and then says, "But, mommy, if I don't have my milk I won't grow big and strong."
Okay, so maybe he does listen to me now and then. What a gift that is!
| Obviously he wasn't listening here when I told him NOT to put the helmet on Olivia's head! |
| New bed |
| Reading with Daddy |
| First sparkler |
| This picture just makes me giggle! |
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