It's crazy to think that it's been three months. My bed rest days, hospital stays, and NICU visits seem to have happened a lifetime ago. However, some days I can still feel the absolute RAW emotion that I felt during that time. I hate it! On those days I have to step back and count all the blessings in my life. No, things didn't turn out the way I had imagined them. None the less, they turned out. I have a small miracle that reminds me daily that God is in control. Each and every event that takes place is part of his grand plan.
Look at that sweet boy!!!
ReplyDeleteSo happy that I've shared in a small part of your three months! I can live my motherhood through you (and then give him back when he gets cranky or poops)! ;)
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