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Our first family pictue. | <><>
2 years ago tonight I was in hardcore labor with my little bundle of joy. After 48 hours of labor with a c-section at the end, I was wiped! However, little did I know that I was about to be introduced to such an example of God's love for me. Don't get me wrong, when the OB asked me if I was ready to nurse I wasn't feeling that warm, fuzzy feeling. In fact, I wanted to tell her to go ahead and do it. But now, oh man do I love that little guy! I have such hopes and dreams for what he will become. Most of all I just want him to love Jesus. I want him to have a personal relationship with him and know all the joys of really being a Christian. I want him to love his job. I want him to be nice to everyone. I want him to want to cuddle with me until he is 40. OK, maybe that is pushing it a little. I guess that what I am saying is thank you God, thank you so much for my wild and crazy little boy. Thank you for letting me experience the scariest/most wonderful feeling in the world. Thank you for letting me feel a fraction of the love you feel for me for my baby. Thank you most of all for helping me to understand what a sacrifice it was for you to give your son for us! And God I am just going to throw this in there. It would be really nice if my next pregnancy/labor (when it happens) is a little easier than the last. I promise I will still be this grateful:)
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