I decided to start blogging about Jordan from the moment I found out I was pregnant. Jordan was born with a little arm that didn't grow like most babies. Her left arm stopped just above the elbow. Now I'm committed to making sure Jordan gets everything out of life. We feel blessed to be the parents of a very special little girl.


Tummy time, better. Sitting, needs work.

Jordan had PT and OT in the same day. Bad planning on my part. Jordan dealt with it pretty well... Until after about 20 or so minutes of OT. She got so upset. I felt terrible for her and we had to end our appointment. So I sent her off to "school" so she could try to rest in a room where that one baby is so dang loud, I don't even know how the teachers can tolerate it all day... Let alone the babies.

Randy and I went by school for Jordan's first parent-teacher conference. Silly, eh? Anyway. This school actually has a curriculum for babies ages 0-8 months. I guess that makes it more possible for me to call Jordan's daycare a "school." Good news. Jordan is kicking butt at school. No, really, she's doing just fine. She's found her place as the little baby in the room. The teachers protect her from the other "big" kids. And she's really enjoying playing with the adults and the toys. The older babies are a little too rough for her at this point.

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