December 4th- Our Due Date
Today is my due date...
and to think that this sweet little one has already been here for almost 4 weeks is
hard to wrap my brain around. When you are given "the date" you begin to live your life
by it-even though deep down it is basically a crap shoot. For 9 months I have repeated
"December 4th" over and over and over again. And every time I did, I would
think about this day, and all that it might entail- the birth of my new baby girl.
It is so strange to even think about her being inside my tummy now
(which is where she should be).
If she would have just waited, we would have missed all the drama and scariness
that the first 2 weeks of her precious little life brought us.
BUT, we would have also missed out on the incredible blessings of our
family and friends, the goodness of our God, the miracles that we witnessed,
the love and selflessness that was poured out on us, and the extra 4 weeks that we
have gotten to be with our sweet girl.
So, here are a couple of pictures on her due date-
one, she is smiling like a sweet little angel,
the other, screaming like a banchee.
Both equally as adorable-at least to us. :)
(the screaming won't be cute for much longer though)