Lori--
Welcome to the group!

55 pounds; Hoo-ray for you!!! I know what you mean about wanting to be around for your daughter. My dad died at the age of 52, when I was 30 and 7 months pregnant with my 2nd child. Ironically, I was at Disney World when he died. Some of my favorite memories are of being at the World as a child w/ my dad, especially on the Pirates ride, and when I got the call that he died, we still stayed an extra day so that my DD3 could have her Disney trip, but I couldn't bear to get on the Pirates ride. My dad died of heart disease. He was very thin and physically in good shape & active, a jogger. BUT he ate crazybad stuff like bagfuls of chips, those huge bags of prepopped popcorn that are full of hydrogenated oils (which we knew nothing about back then, 8 years ago), and he smoked Lucky Strikes, and drank. But I know how it feels to lose a parent when you still don't quite feel like a grown-up (will I ever?).
When our 4th child was born with Down syndrome, I learned that the average life expectancy of someone w/ Down syndrome is 55 years. That's an average, and many live well into their 60s. Well, I was already 37 when he was born, and being a homeschooling mom, I'm pretty good at math

! When he'ss 55, I'll be 92, and DH 94. Thankfully--God is so good!-- Mason has 3 wonderful older siblings that will always be there for him, and regardless of what society thinks, adults w/ Down syndrome can live wonderful, semi-independent lives. In fact, we're starting a non-profit and will be founding a residential farmstead for adults w/ cognitive disabilities, but that's another topic for another day.
Back to my train of thought (it derails quite often!): I realized that God has given me both an awesome blessing and an awesome responsibility, not to mention the fact that having two little ones 1-1/2 years apart requires a certain level of physical stamina that I had long since abandoned! And then I realized, it's not just that I need to be around to take care of Mason, I need to be around for all of my children, of course. I need to be there for weddings and grandchildren and looking through old family albums after Sunday dinners. I need to pass on the stories of how Grampa Boo scared the peewaddlin out of that poor family with the 3 year old on Pirates of the Carribbean by saying "This is such a fun ride, but I'll never understand why they don't warn people about that drop. It must be 20 feet!"

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So you go girl! You're awesome!
LaLaRoo-- sounds like you are doing a great job on your program!

Keep up the good work! Some days I do great w/ my water, some days I get so busy I just don't think about it. I do better when I fill up a large container w/ my "quota" for the day and pour from that. Also, I've really become a decaf green tea addict. I was out for a couple of days and you'da thunk I was detoxing! but I have a double-sized mug and I make it 2 cups at a time, and it counts toward my water quota, so that helps a lot. But it's still a challenge some days.
Brenda--still hangin' in there girlfriend??? Was the grandbaby visit wonderful? I'd love an update!
Veronica & SeaSpray&JerseyGirl (Christie?? or am I mixing people up? If so, sorry! Me & pooh, we're bears of very little brain. All stuff 'n' fluff!)--how cool for you guys to all connect here! My kids tried those Flat Earth chips and loved them (I didn't get one because it wasn't reward meal time. Well, duh! I was in the grocery store

). They don't eat chips often, usually only picnics or if I'm running low on food and I feel really guilty about fixing them some bizarre leftover montage for lunch, so I'll let them have 4 or 5 chips. I have coupons, but I'm a grocery gamer, so I just can't buy something until it goes on sale AND I have a coupon, but I may make an exception for them. Just this once.

(pretend the smilie's eatin' those Flat Earth chips instead of popcorn).
All of you wonderful ladies- have a great day!!! I know I've forgotten to say "hi" to someone, but my DS1 is protesting being in his highchair quite vehemently and vociferously (this kid's makin' some noise!), so I'd better go!