Life as a Morgan

Full disclosure, Emmalynn doesn't let anyone call her Emmie (she actually has a stuffed cat she named Emmie) but recently she has been calling Kennedy "Kenny" and I LOVE it. I thought I'd write a little about each girl at the stage they're in now, things I don't want to forget and share some pictures I've taken of them lately. Emmalynn; just turned 3; typical "threenager". She is SO opinionated and when she has her mind made up on something it is very hard to sway her. Buuut, she is also so sweet and caring. Always thanking people (she even thanked me for buying her sister a doll the other day) and she loves telling us everything. One time she was at a family party with her grand parents and as soon as she got home the first thing she told us was that her Grampie gave her some pop. She is incapable of keeping a secret or keeping anything from those she loves. Nate will get home from work and she will tell him exactly everything she has don

I've been meaning to write this since its all happened, but I haven't found the words. So much has happened to sweet Kennedy in her short life and this is a place I can document it all. I don't want to forget any of the details. When Ken was 5 months old we felt a bump. At first it was only when she was in certain positions we could feel it, we thought maybe it was a rib or something else, we didn't think much of it and at her 6 month well check up her pediatrician didn't think much of it either. So we all decided to keep a close eye on it. By the time her 9 month visit had come up it had doubled in size, it wasn't just visible in certain positions, it stuck out of her back at all times. The first step was an ultra sound, which showed it was a hard mass that would need to be looked at closer. Next came the MRI, which she would need to be put to sleep for, and fast before. After the MRI the doctors were confident this mass was a "fibrous harmatoma of