Tuesday, August 20, 2013

My Niece Kynlee: Madison Dame.


When I was fifteen years old someone very special came into my life and changed me of who I am completely. On April 9, 2013 at 11:57am this precious little girl was born. We waited all day and night in the hospital for the "little kicker", we called her, to come out. She was a feisty kid in the womb, kicking her mother every minute of the day. She was ready to come out and meet her family for the first time. The doctors had my sisters pregnancy on an high risk due to her past sicknesses. They told us that her mothers sickness would pass through the placenta to Kynlee's heart and affect her with breathing and many other things to make her unhealthy in the long run. That would also affect her weight to where she would always be a small child. But we all knew she could push through this, and she did.
  I stayed by my sisters side the whole time while she was in the hospital. Never did I leave her. It felt like an honor I was going to be an aunt any hour of the day now. I remember all I thought about was the play dates we are going to plan together and the girls nights we will spend together when she is old enough. It was an honor to see Kynlee be born and to be in the same room when she was welcomed to the world by her family that cherishes her every minute of the day. When everything was done with, the labor was finally over after waiting two days and many hours, the rest of our family came to visit and spent talking about how beautiful and healthy she is. I still never left the room nor my sisters side.
  The first time I held my niece I just sat there crying thanking god every minute for allowing me to have such an honor. An honor that she pushed past all the health issues the doctors said she would have due to my sisters sickness. To have a little girl looking up to me and for me to treat someone with so much dignity and care like she is my own child. She is my world and I will do anything to make the impossible, possible for her. Still until this day I am gratefully honored to have the family members I have and would never change that for anything. Through all the thoughts and prayers, all the doctor trips, all the up all nights with the little kicker kicking her momma, we have something special that came out to be apart of our family.

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