This my friends, out of all possible ways to announce our good news, is not my first choice. Sending you a text message even would probably have seemed more personal than this. Sorry. After much thought, debate, interviewing of others, prayer, and practice, we decided that our kids will indeed (hopefully) benefit from having more genetic allies on the planet.
That being said, I’m sicker than someone who simultaneously has malaria, that mysterious bird flu, and a massive hangover, while sailing through the Bermuda Triangle during winter with a bundle of rotting animal (you choose) entrails hanging just in front of their nose…with nine months to go. It’s a rough ride for me to say the least. It’s a rough ride for my fantastically capable husband and kids who’ve watched me fill ziploc after ziploc of not-so-nice stuff.
I share this with you so that you might lift us up in prayer. Typically I’m in and out of the hospital to be rehydrated a number of times. Sadly, I missed my Gram’s 80th a week or so ago for this reason and my favorite Girls’ Weekend.
I also share this with you to let you know there may be a break in my blogging, e-mailing, crafting, card-sending, birthday-remembering, etc.
We will however, be lifted up by hearing your voices so please keep in touch with us!!!!