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.


Complaining time

Yeah. I'm awake at a strange time of night. And blogging early in the morning is silly. But here's the complaint. I'm not planning on having any more kids. And tonight, my breast pump is starting to die. So I'm going to have to buy a new one to use for only 5 months. I'm not happy. To make matters worse, it's really humid out so the tubing is full of humidity and they won't dry out. To those of you who have no idea what I'm talking about. I'll just say there's these little tubes that help you use the pump and you don't want them to get moldy. So I have to run my already dying pump longer to get the tubes to dry.

Okay. I'm done complaining. These are the things we do to help our kids grow happy and healthy, right?

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