the perfect end to a crazy year
Eleven weeks...eleven weeks and this is all still so surreal. God has entrusted me to carry a child; He has entrusted Eric and I to raise a little one to know and love Him. What a huge journey this is going to be! I know there are lots of things to think about: Home or hospital birth? Which of the 2479080 stroller options do we pick? How will work fit into this whole equation? Who can I trust to help raise my child during the week? Yes, there is a lot to figure out. But for now, I'm just allowing myself to bask in God's incredible glory, and I'm thanking him daily for giving me six more months to figure all of the rest out.