Sunday, December 20, 2009
Portraits!!
We also got some Christmas portraits done. Here is just a little preview ;-)
Thursday, December 10, 2009
My Little Reindeer
We finally got our Christmas tree!! This weekend we plan on decorating the house and trimming the tree. I can't wait!! I just hope Gracie can keep away from the tree for at least part of the time it's up haha. We shall see how that goes! I am so excited for this Christmas. I hope Gracie's first Christmas is enjoyable for her!! The holidays will never be the same now that we have a child. They will hold so much more meaning and emotion for me now! Below is a picture of Gracie with her reindeer headband on while we went shopping for a tree. It cracks me up!! Isn't she just the cutest?!?!?
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Hope
This comment really spoke to me and hit me right in the heart. Why am I so fearful?? And of course God loves me! The question should have never been if He loved me or not, it should have been what does He want me to gain from this experience. I can also honestly say that even though my family has gone through a pretty hard financial time, our needs have ALWAYS been met. This Christmas may be a small Christmas, but maybe that is exactly what God wants! Maybe He wants me to focus on all the blessings He has given me like my beautiful Gracie, my wonderful husband, and my awesome family and friends. It's not about the gifts, it's about His son and what He gave to the world! I am not to focus on the presents and what I don't have, but instead focus on what I DO have and all that He has given me. I am His daughter and He will always take care of me NO MATTER WHAT!!
And today I proudly report how gracious and GOOD our God is!! My sister got a job and starts on Monday!!! YAY God and Congrats Kara!!
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I also wanted to post a picture of my beautiful blessing, Gracie. I just can't get enough of this cutie!!
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On a side note, I follow a blog written by Angie Smith (she is the wife of Todd Smith, lead singer of Selah). About two years ago she was pregnant with a baby girl and found out that the baby had a terminal illness and would not live past delivery. She carried the sweet baby, and it died shortly after she gave birth. The blog is her journey through that trial. I love reading her words and find such enouragement in her writing. Her new post is very inspiring and I hope it speaks to you as much as it spoke to me!
http://audreycaroline.blogspot.com/
Monday, November 16, 2009
My Big Girl
Thursday, October 29, 2009
My Cutie-pie
Thursday, October 22, 2009
October
October is a month that comes with much celebration, but also with a great mourning. It marks my wedding anniversary, but also marks the date of my miscarriage. Two years ago on Oct. 5th I lost my first child. Most of the year I try not to think about the pain and the suffering I went through, but two months a year I have a hard time NOT thinking about it. October is hard and then again in April I struggle. My due date was April 28th and for some reason April is always harder than October. I guess it reminds me that my baby is not spending a birthday with me and is not here for me to kiss and sing "Happy Birthday" to.
I haven't really talked too much about the miscarriage because let's face it, most people don't really don't know what to say and I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable bringing up such a painful situation (and who wants to talk about death and miscarriages anyway!) However, I mostly don't want anyone to really make me feel better, I just want someone to talk to about it. I want someone to listen. On a day that I may happen to think of my first baby I want to be able to just say out loud "I wonder what he or she would have looked like" or I want to say "well today he/she would have been 2". I feel like if I could verbalize that out loud I would be acknowledging their existence.
You see, one of things I struggle with the most is the fear that I won't get to meet my baby in Heaven. It's hard for me to even write this down because I have only really verbalized this to my mother. I replay the day we heard I was miscarrying over and over like a movie and replay what the nurse told me on the phone over and over and I let fear settle into my heart. Clinton and I were at the doctor to hear the heartbeat for the first time. My OBGYN got out the doppler and started searching for the heartbeat. Even though it was taking her quite some time, I never once was nervous or even had a thought in my head that we wouldn't ever get to hear my little one's heart beating. She searched for a while and finally said that she couldn't get on the doppler and said she wanted me to go their office in Sterling (where they had an ultrasound machine) to do a sonogram. I think back to that moment and I STILL was not nervous nor did I even think about miscarriage. I just had no idea that the bottom was about to drop out from under me.
The dr. assured me that this wasn't completely abnormal because sometimes you can't pick up a heartbeat in the early stages of pregnancy, but she wanted to do an ultrasound just to make sure. We drove over to the other office and waited to be called. The dr. there did the sonogram she looked for quite some time and then turned to us with a solemn face. I will never forget the moment she said, "there is no fetus in the gestational sac". Such medical, cold terms for such heartbreaking news! She said I had a blighted ovum. I had no idea what the heck that was, but was devastated that what started out to be an exciting day turned out to be my worst nightmare.
We were absolutely devastated. The Dr. left the room so that we could have some time alone. I remember hugging Clinton and just breaking down. And then the thought of having to walk out of the room and past the waiting room where there were happy, pregnant women was just too much to bare. But we pulled ourselves together and walked out of the office as fast as we could. It was such a horrible day that there aren't even words to describe it. Horrible, devastating, tragic, just don't describe it fully. I felt numb, empty and just sooo incredibly sad. I remember researching the term "blighted ovum" and I found that it was one of the most commonly misdiagnosed conditions during pregnancy. I got a glimmer of hope thinking maybe just maybe the doctor was wrong. At my next appointment they drew blood to check my hormone levels and then sat down to talk about my options. They were very eager to schedule a D & C. I mentioned that I wasn't bleeding or having any pain and told her what I read on the Internet. I asked if I could just wait a little longer and have another ultrasound to confirm that my baby was gone. She seemed quite surprised and said well we have never had anyone wait it out, but you can do what you want. I had another ultrasound about a week later and it confirmed their original findings. And all my hope I was holding on to went out the window! I was devastated again, but glad that I had a second opinion. Also that week I got a call from the nurse about my blood work confirming that my hormone levels were dropping which also indicated that I was indeed miscarrying. I remember crying on the phone and I will never forget the following words as long as I live. It has been the basis of my fear for two years now. I asked the nurse through my many falling tears "Was there ever even a baby?" and she said "I don't know". I hear this conversation so many times in my head and it starts such a fear in my heart. I don't know why I even believe that there might not have been a baby! Even if life only lasted a second and then it died inside of me, there was still LIFE! Why I let the enemy get to me like this is so crazy, but I just fear that the day I meet my Maker, I will ask to see my child and He will tell me "there never was a baby".
At this point, I still hadn't had any bleeding or signs of a miscarriage and didn't want to do a D & C because I heard it could harm any future pregnancies. Well, about a week later on Oct. 5th at around 3 am I started bleeding and having the worst pains I have ever encountered in my life. I was so scared and soo sad that I was really going through a miscarriage. I know I was told many times that I did not have life living inside of me, but since I had no outward signs of a miscarriage I guess I never fully believed it. Since I was in unbearable pain, my parents took me to the ER. I basically went through pains of labor, but without having anything to hold in my arms after. It was such an empty, numbing feeling. But even though I was growing through the hardest time in my life, God was still there with me through it all. The doctor I had in the ER was amazing and was a God-fearing woman. She cared for me in a way that I know was God ordained. She even sat down with me and talked about her own personal miscarriage. Here I was in so much pain emotionally and physically, yet I had a doctor who had been there and knew what I was going through. That was God loving on me!
I know I have written a lot and hope it wasn't too much! I just really needed to get that all out. I wanted to write my fear down and expose it. It is a lie from the enemy and I want it gone from my mind! It is not true! I have a child in heaven that is being loved and cared for by my Heavenly Father. I WILL meet him or her when my life on Earth ends. I WILL get to hold, kiss and love on my little one for eternity! We are only separated during this life, which the word says is "like a blink of an eye". My son or daughter gets to grow up in a place where there is no hurt, pain, sadness or tears. What more could a mother want for their child?? I thank you all for reading and allowing me to share my heart. I just needed to acknowledge that my child LIVED and still LIVES today.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Times Goes by Too Fast!
I cannot believe that my little Gracie is almost 6 months old!! (she will be 6 mths in 5 days) How did this happen?? I feel like it was just yesterday that we were bringing her home from the hospital and I was terrified to be without the awesome Loudoun Hospital nurses! We made it without those nurses however and I tend to think C and I are doing a great job so far haha. She is getting so big and really developing quite a personality. She has started to say her very first words! Of course her first word wasn't Mama or Dada...NO our little one said Baba first! haha You just don't mess with this girl's food. She has been in love with her baba since the first time she had one. I am not offended because the very next day she said Mama so I didn't worry for too long that my kid loved food more than she loved her very own mother! haha
She loves to laugh and we have noticed that she is quite sensitive. At first, I was worried about this quality, but I have decided that I will enforce the positive side of this part of her personality. I believe God has made her sensitive so that she will be sensitive to His spirit and to those that are hurting and need some compassion. I believe God will use her to speak kind words to those that might be overlooked by others. She has such a sweet disposition about her and I love watching her grow!
Not only is my little one growing so fast, but my little niece A is getting soo big herself! She has come a long way from that little 4 lb baby she once was. She is 9 mths now and she is almost 20 lbs!! She is such a cutie and I love her dearly. Grace and A love each other and get so excited when they are together. I am so blessed that I get to watch these two grow up together. It is such a joy and a pleasure!
Well, I just wanted to write a little since I hadn't written in a while. I am just so blessed and can't wait so what my little girl does next! I love you Gracie-poo!!
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Update
So, I have really been slacking with regards to writing on my blog. I may be the only one who reads it, but it serves as a sort of therapy for me so I should really keep up with it. I never updated after the girls' dedication ceremony. It was fantastic! It went better than I could have ever imagined. Both of the girls received awesome prayer, prophetic words for their God ordained destiny, and had lots of great scriptures read over them (the picutre is of people praying over Gracie at her dedication). I taped everything that family and friends prayed over them so I can't wait until they are old enough to understand and to get their thoughts and feelings on it. I pray that my lil Gracie becomes a great warrior for God and does not let the enemy stand in the way of her destiny. She is already soo observant and also very sensitive. I think God will definitely use those qualities to glorify Him. It was funny because one of the women at the dedication (who has only been around Grace once) said that God said she was very observant and sensitive and He will use that for His will. She said that she will see those that are hurting that others may overlook because of her observant eye. It is soo amazing to me that God instills these qualities in us at such a young age. I mean I know He formed Grace in my womb this way before she even had a chance to glance at the world around her, but it still puts me in awe of our Awesome God! Baby Adriana got a lot of fantastic words as well and she will be forerunner for God. I just canNOT wait to see what these two little firecrackers do for the Lord. They have such a purpose in this world (of course like each and every one of us!!)
Friday, June 19, 2009
Attitude Adjustment
I need to remember that God is in control and He will provide, prosper and care for my family. I don't need to be fearful of anything or anyone. He has never let me go hungry, homeless, or without clothes. I may not have everything I want, but I have everything I need. I must stay in an attitude of remembering all that God has done in my life and everything He has blessed me with! Our Father didn't promise that I wouldn't go through trials, however He did promise that I will never be alone when I go through them. His love NEVER fails and I am never too far away from His grasp. So, today I am going to adjust my fearful attitude and REMEMBER all that God has done and will do in my life. All of our problems are in His hand and He will work everything together for my good. This spirit of fear, doubt and anxiety must flee!! There is no room for it in my life. My God reigns and rules in my heart and in my household. Thank you God for reminding me of Your promises and I will continue to lay my fears at Your feet and be renewed with Your joy and comfort daily!
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
SO excited..
I am a little nervous about the dedication because some family members were confusing it with a baptism. However, my husband and I believe that baptism is a choice you make out of your own free will when you want to show your love for Jesus and make a committment to Him in front of witnesses. I hope no one gets offended at that we will not be baptizing Grace. Oh well, you can't make everyone happy and the only one I want to please is the Lord. I will leave everything in the Father's hands. I just pray that it goes smoothly and that Grace is content during the ceremony. (She has been having some trouble with her teething lately so I hope she feels fine and doesn't have any problems.) Well, it is getting late so I should shut down and get to bed. I just wanted to put a few thought down before bed time.
Thank you Father for allowing me to have another day with my beautiful baby girl. I hope Saturday pleases You. Please have Your hand in everything and on everyone. Be with Mike as he officiates the ceremony and be with Kara, Clinton and myself as we dedicate our daughters to You. I want to be like Hannah and turn my children over to Your will. Let us be a light to those in our lives who do not know You yet. I pray that their spirits be open to You along with their eyes and ears. Awaken the "sleepers" Father. I praise You and thank You Lord. In His Holy name, Amen.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Baby Dedication
Monday, April 20, 2009
New To This
Tonight, my husband and I are attempting to put our 7 week old daughter, Grace into her pack 'n play bassinet. We had another baby bassinet, but she didn't quite like that one so after about a week of her fussying in the bassinet, we *gasp* put her in the bed with us in her Boppy. I know, I know that is the worst thing you can do. BUT she started sleeping 6-8 hrs a night at 2.5 weeks!!! It was just so nice to get some good sleep. However, Grace is a big baby (she was 9 lbs 8 oz when she was born) so she is sort of out growing laying on the Boppy :) (she is now a little over 12 lbs). I feel she is still a bit too young to be sleeping in her room all by herself, so her pack 'n play will go in our room for the time being. I am SO nervous about putting her in the pack 'n play bassinet because I don't know how she will sleep, but I pray that she continues to sleep through the night. I also felt very comfortable with the fact that I could see her easily as she slept and now she will be a few feet away from me instead of right next to me. I know it's about time she get out of our bed, but I am new to all of this and it is making me extremely nervous. My husband is setting up the pack 'n play in our room as we speak and it is making my heart skip a few beats here and there! She has one more feeding before we put her down and try it out for the night. Hopefully, her tummy will be full and she won't have a problem going to bed for the night. *crossing my fingers*
Well, I will update as to how this goes, but I am praying for good results! :-)