Driving to D.C. Children's Hospital yesterday was so much different than my first trip there. On a wild ambulance ride, I had arrived there on a stretcher to be reunited with my husband and my sweet little girl, Callie. I was filled with anxiety, fear, and physical pain from my C-section. Yesterday was a completely different experience. I felt pain, but this time it was emotional pain and a sense of dread as we neared the hospital. We were on our way to meet with the genetics team that had analyzed Callie's chromosomes and determined that she had Neonatal Marfan Syndrome.