3 Years ago this was me. I was what you would call a proud pregnant lady. We were expecting a boy, but more importantly we were finally expecting our 2nd child. It took us 3 1/2 years of heart ache to get this far with a pregnancy. With one miscarriage after another, my husband and I were in disbelief when we made it through the first and then into the 2nd trimester. Even though I never got very big, I couldn't wait to put on those maternity clothes!
We were excited, but something deep down made us feel guarded.
What was it?
We were about to find out.
This was a 4d ultrasound picture of Isaac shortly before he was born. It looks like he's praying. Little did we know that we would need a multitude of prayers over the next 3 years. Thanks to those prayers....he is here.......3 years later. I am so thankful for everyone who has followed our journey and has kept him in your thoughts and prayers.
So tomorrow my little boy will be 3 years old.
When I found out after he was born that he was less than perfect, it was devastating. Now I can truly say that his life has changed me in more ways than I can count.
Happy Birthday sweet boy! I love your new glasses!