David was born with Cornelia de Lange Syndrome. I was told that he wouldn’t live past the age of 6. It turns out that he was more mildly affected. He loved life. He loved to laugh, and play tricks on people. He loved to mow. He loved listening to Peter, Paul, and Mary. He lived life to the fullest. He died at age 30. He was able to donate his lungs, kidneys, corneas, and his liver went to research. I miss him terribly.