I had four beautiful kids. Girl, boy, girl, boy. As a family we were young, poor, and happy. It was perfect really. We could be done adding to our brood. Little did I know I was tempting fate by wanting another. I really wanted another girl. And of course, with my blessed track record, I knew it would happen. We never had trouble getting pregnant. My husband Robert and I simply had to be in the same room. So, a few months before our youngest was 3 yrs old, we were expecting another. I sailed through as usual with just a little morning sickness and exhaustion. Then at about 12…