Thursday, June 4, 2009

On my mind....

So, I have had something on my mind the last week or so since finding out I am pregnant and I need to vent. If you care to read on then please do. If not, then don't.
I don't understand why people are so into what the sex of a baby is going to be. Don't get me wrong, when it's time to find out I want to know, but until that point comes it doesn't matter. Boy or Girl; God will bless us either way. It frustrates me because sometimes I hear, "I am going to be so jealous if it's a boy" before they even congratulate us or not at all. I also hear others say, "I hope it's a boy" only because I have girls. Well, I am sorry, I LOVE my girls and if I have another one, I am not going to be dissappointed. What happened to, "Congrats! I pray you have a healthy baby!" There are those that definitely say that (thank you), but then there are those you expect not to "go there" and they do.
Maybe I am reading way too much into this but it has been bothering me. I deal with enough issues during my pregnancy like giving myself shots everyday during my whole pregnancy and thereafter. It's life and death for this baby. My last concern is if it's a boy or a girl! God has blessed us with 2 beautiful girls and if he blesses us with 1 more I will be so happy!
Is this hormones talking?

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Calling God


Bella: Mommy, I want to call God.

Mommy: You want to call God? On the telephone?

Bella: Yes.

Mommy: Why?

Bella: I need to ask him for a baby brother.

Mommy: Bella, we can't call God on the phone. You know how we talk to God? We pray to him and he listens to us. Why don't you pray and talk to him.

(about 30 seconds of silence)

Bella: Dear Heavenly Father, thank you for today. I need a baby brother. Amen.

Mommy: (eyes glistening) Amen.


What a precious little girl!

Sweet Emmy

Emmerson loves to sing and she loves to sing to her baby. She is really starting to remind me of Bella whe she was this age. She is very nurturing and loves to love on her babies. I would like to think they learned it from their mommy...

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