Start!
It's been nearly 9 months. 9 beautiful, life-changing, never-wanna-go-back months. She's starting to pull herself along the furniture...been pulling up for a while now. She's a mess, and she gets into everything, but I'm loving every second of it!
But before that? It had been almost 2 years. Since the heartache and the hurt and the anger and the pain. Since the first miscarriage that went on to two. Since God drew me close when I felt so far and allowed me a glimpse into the sufferings His Son went through...and that fellowship sustains me even now.
And today? Today, this week, I celebrate five wonderful years of getting to know the man I now call husband and who my daughter calls Daddy. Five years of hurt and anger at times and love and understanding, better-than-happily-ever-after at others. Five years of being goofy and turning right around and having a deep, theological discussion because that's how we roll, y'all. Five years of getting to know each other better...and I can't wait to see where this road takes us.
Life...good and bad. Life...worth remembering.
Stop!
And just because I feel like it (read: because I can and want to...) I'm going to leave you with a picture that I want to remember every year from now on...
Abby, Daddy, Mommy, and Aunt Shea at the Pumpkin Patch |
3 comments:
Hi Jennifer,
Hopping over from 5MF... so happy for you that God gave you little Abby and a loving husband.
Also love that you have theology discussions...what we think about God affects everything.
Blessings to you and your family!
Also hopping over from 5MF!! I am so happy for you that you have now being blessed with a beautiful child!! Sorry for the suffering you went through!!
Lovely, lovely memories. And you're making more memories each day!
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