Monday, May 7, 2007


I realized last night that you're not just a moving lump in my tummy or a dream. You're going to cause me actual pain, and you're going to cry, and you're going to be very small and you're going to grow up very fast and you're really going to be sleeping in the bassinet in our study/nursery.

I feel like I need another nine months to prepare for you, but we're down to (hopefully) less than 8 weeks.

I think God knew what He was doing when He dropped you into our lives like this. Talk about being out of control...


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