We sat with the geneticist on Feb. 16th and listened as he told us Brandy's baby definitely had some type of dwarfism (we knew something was wrong in December) and that they did not think his chest size would be compatable with life. Sitting with Brandy through that conversation was the hardest thing I've ever done in my life. I tried to contain my tears and be the strong one while I was with her. But I remember after leaving her at home, being in a daze the remainder of the day. I went to my best friends house and cried into the night. And there was a lot of crying for the next month.
My how things have changed. It has been a long hard road, but I believe God has a plan for Bryan, I believed that all along. He has already changed my life tremendously. God and Bryan, that is.