Running Our Own Race —Trevor Dykes

My 4-year-old daughter, Emerson, and I were marveling at a tank of seahorses at the aquarium in San Diego recently when she erupted into a coughing fit, prompting me to pull her hand out of her mouth for what felt like the 27th time that afternoon. She’d been doing…

“1 … 2 … 3 … Go!” I take off down the sidewalk, a few yards ahead, before stopping. When I turn around, a grin spreads across my daughter’s face just before she tears off toward me. I excitedly cheer her on while her screams and giggles of excitement fill…

Over the last few months, my husband, Jamie, and I have been preparing for our 1-year-old son, Ellis, to undergo surgery. Experts have found that cryptorchidism, or the absence of at least one testicle from the scrotum, occurs in 86% to 100% of boys with Prader-Willi syndrome (PWS).

Nearly four years ago, my husband, Jamie, and I were introduced to Prader-Willi syndrome (PWS). It was a Monday evening in late September when we received an urgent email about a potential match through adoption, a 5-week-old baby girl with a PWS diagnosis. We were advised to look…

Splashing around in the pool at a resort in Florida, our 1-year-old son, Ellis, was having the time of his life. He was all giggles as I pretended his infant pool lounger was a speedboat, jetting him through the water and spinning him in circles. “Three … two … one…

We have a nonnegotiable evening routine in our house: get the kids to sleep, spend some time resetting for the next day, then give growth hormone injections before going to bed ourselves. Ninety-nine percent of the time, both of our kiddos — Emerson, 4, and Ellis, 1 — sleep through…

August is a busy month for my family. Both of my kids have birthdays this month, one day apart. My daughter, Emerson, is turning 4, and my son, Ellis, will be 1. This year, we’re celebrating them together with a Neverland-themed party. Birthdays and holidays are like my Super Bowl,…

The morning started like any other. We woke up to our 3-year-old daughter, Emerson, bouncing on the bed, body-slamming us, and laughing, while our 11-month-old son, Ellis, was in his bassinet, babbling and smacking his aquarium toy until it turned on. Time to start the day. I tried to sneak…

My husband, Jamie, and I have developed a constantly evolving system to plan for the week ahead. Standing in the kitchen with multiple calendars open, we map out the week’s schedules and logistics. We do a pretty good job. Bonus points if we can coordinate appointments around the same time…