I just got an email from my sister about her oldest son, William. William is five years old and, as a proud aunt, one of the most darling people on Earth. He was so, so excited for Gwendolyn to be born. He knew I was going to have a girl. (He wanted her to be named Mack — don't know why.) He couldn't wait to meet her…and hold her…and be a super cousin. And now he is enormously protective of her. I know this is all difficult for him to fully understand and I give my sister and brother-in-law enormous credit for how they tackle his many questions — they have the amazing ability to be honest with him yet in a way his little self can handle it. He is so sweet to Gwendolyn and clearly he is trying to comprehend it all.
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“Quote from William who was insistent that I email this to you…..the quote came out of the blue after dinner on his way up for a bath…….”
I have an idea for the doctors so they can fix SMA…………I have a plan for the Gwendolyn Strong Foundation for SMA………the doctors need to mix all the medicines (ever made) in one bottle…….that's my idea…….tell Aunt Victoria and tell Aunt Victoria to tell the doctors.
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We are on it William…we are all trying to “FIX” SMA!!!