The last few hours...
I will feel this little man kick inside of me.
I will be a momma to five.
I will only have girls.
This is it. Four and a half hours from now we will meet this boy. We made it to 36 weeks, and while I am not a writer by any stretch of the imagination, I love to try to capture for myself and my family what an event means to me, but honestly I have no words right now. I am overcome with so much...gratefulness that God would give me such a gift, fear that I am about to have major surgery, anxiety at being blessed with the task of raising up a Godly man that I so desperately want to raise to love the Lord, love, abundant love, for a Savior who loves me so much that He gave His own life for mine so that I might be able to experience all of this, and so much more. Please pray for a safe delivery and a healthy baby boy! This is it friends, and I can't wait to meet him.
