At 26 gestational weeks, after an amniocentesis and genetic testing, he was diagnosed with Diastrophic Dysplasia, a rare type of dwarfism.

Now 8 years old, our son Kai is happy, healthy, and enjoying life.

The purpose of this blog is to lend support and encouragement to others in similar situations and to share the tremendous experiences we've had and will continue to have as we raise our little, little boy.


Saturday, July 27, 2013

From The End of June

Obviously I've become terrible at blogging. But here are a few pictures from last month.

Kai flung himself onto his pillow, sobbing. When he was done being upset about whatever it was he was upset about, I discovered this: 
Hilarious. And adorable.

 Two cute pajama boys!
Grey is a gigantor* baby. 

Happy, happy boys! Kai loves his baby brother.

 A few days before we moved, Kai proudly showed me this:
His masterpiece. It's a family, drawn in Sharpie. On the wall. We had been incident-free for a whole year... And how could I be mad? It was so adorable. And he was so proud.

*The second definition.

1 comment:

Kerri said...

the picture of Kai's tears on the pillow, cute cute cute!! your boys are adorable!!