When we were told that Preslie has Down Syndrome shortly after her birth, it was one thing to make that commitment as husband and wife that we would give Preslie the best life possible and that no matter how hard, we knew it was meant to be. But it was another thing to start making the phone calls and let everyone that we love and care about, especially family that their lives would be changed too. Once we were able to hold our angel, we knew it would be OK and that despite the health and developmental challenges we would be forever blessed with Preslie as a special part of our family. However as I dialed those numbers, aunts, uncles, friends near and far, you aren't quite sure what response you'll get. We heard everything from "I am so sorry", to "That is awesome". Preslie's grandma (my mom) was in our hospital room the night we were given the news so she was with us through it all, from the beginning. She was then able to look into little Preslies eyes and get that same confirmation that it would all be OK.
Then there was the phone call to Preslie's grandpa, my father. He was not in the room, nor even in the same state. The phone call was bright and early in the morning and he had no idea what would be coming. His responses were very supportive and kind, but one never knows what goes on beyond the words...churing deep in the mind and heart.
Well...
Preslie Ellen was finally able to meet Grandpa G, who had only seen pictures through email and could hear her squeeks and sounds over the phone. He could finally see what we all had since the first moment we held her...it's all OK and we wouldn't want her any other way. So this blessed Christmas season Grandpa was able to bond with his new granddaughter...I don't think it could have been any more perfect. The photos speak for themselves...
Then there was the phone call to Preslie's grandpa, my father. He was not in the room, nor even in the same state. The phone call was bright and early in the morning and he had no idea what would be coming. His responses were very supportive and kind, but one never knows what goes on beyond the words...churing deep in the mind and heart.
Well...
Preslie Ellen was finally able to meet Grandpa G, who had only seen pictures through email and could hear her squeeks and sounds over the phone. He could finally see what we all had since the first moment we held her...it's all OK and we wouldn't want her any other way. So this blessed Christmas season Grandpa was able to bond with his new granddaughter...I don't think it could have been any more perfect. The photos speak for themselves...
He had her smiling so big...I think her first laugh, 'almost' came out!

it was a very hard good-bye...hopefully it wont be too long until next time!
























