My little story begins with my children, born premature but completely beautiful by the grace of God.
I have 3 boys and they had a big sister, Leilani, who had passed away years ago. They may not have met her but I remind them of how much she would have loved to have all grown up together. She would of course be the leader of the pack.
My boys are big now and each is a representation of the kind of person I hope they grow up to be.
