..and Happy Easter, by the way! We started bright and early with Easter baskets and breakfast (and candy..), and even had time for Easter egg hunts before church (and after too, of course).
|I am finally very cow-looking, so just the kids get to be in pictures. ; )|
On the way home, I thought I would die. (well, not die, just push a baby out..) There was so much pressure, and he was rotating around in my pelvis, and kicking my ribs. Ches even loaded up my suitcase into the van, and called the doctor/nurse on call. He's ready-and SO wants him here on the 8th. By the time I laid down for a while, things calmed down. I think I can make it till tomorrow morning. Having a baby is tough business. The beginning is scary, the middle is long, and the end? Just as unnerving! There is never a clear-cut plan, so you are doing some heavy relying on faith, and calling out to Jesus in the best of moments.
Ok, in my uploading..I have found two more pix-one is my sweetie on the downtown square the last time we went out to lunch, and the other? My Easter-sorry-you-don't-have-your-baby-yet gift. : )
Hope you are having a wonderfully blessed Easter! If Jesus can withstand the cross for me, I think Carter and I can tough out a few more days. Here's praying for each of you to bear your crosses, and me to accept mine too. Hugs, ya'll!