A few nights ago on our ride home from the beach, the questions started flowing. With Izzy sitting in the middle of them and they were both holding her hands, they began to ask questions about Down Syndrome. Mommy- "will Izzy always have Down Syndrome?" "How did she get Down Syndrome?" I wasn't great at Science but I think I was able to break it down easy enough to where they could understand.
And deeper yet... "Why did God allow her to have Down Syndrome?" I struggled with that same question for a while after finding out Izzy would have DS. Why me?? Why my baby girl?? I still don't know the answer to that question but I do know that Izzy is here for a reason and she was placed in our family for a reason.
|Teaching her sign language and probably confusing her since they are both doing two different signs.|
|Reading her a book|
I am so lucky to have these three rug rats in my life. They are all perfect just they way God made them!