Teddy, You Make Me Better
When Teddy was diagnosed with Down syndrome at birth, we were taken aback. Our little boy had shown no visible signs of Trisomy 21 the entire pregnancy. We were scared and unsure o
Aspyn, You Make Me Better
When I was 12 weeks pregnant with twins, we were told one or both of our girls could have Down syndrome. I remember the fear, the questions, and all the unknowns that rushed throug
Slowing Down to the Speed of Joy
The title of this post comes from a book I’m currently reading, Slowing Down to the Speed of Joy. It has challenged me to pause, notice, and reflect this summer. As I was rea
Delilah, You Make Me Better
Our daughter Delilah is a beautiful gift, and her presence is a profound blessing that has reshaped our family’s perspective on love, joy, and resilience. Delilah has taught
Every Mile Matters
I used to think running was mostly about finishing. Crossing the finish line.Setting a new personal record.Checking another race off the calendar. But somewhere along the way, runn
Scout, You Make Me Better
Scout, you are the cherry on top of our family, and you were always meant to be ours. Long before we were married or had any children, when we were still kids ourselves, God was qu