A chronicle of discovering and coming to terms with my baby being diagnosed with Williams Syndrome.
Saturday, March 03, 2007
Warm Baby Animals
Holding my son is like holding a warm, wiggly lamb at the state fair. He balls his body up and kicks with exuberance. He likes the feel of your arms but doesn't want you to know this. Well, son, I'm onto you. You can't pull one over on me.
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