I’m an only child and my husband comes from a big family. I always thought I wanted more than the standard two kids and knew I didn’t want to have an only child. I wanted chaos that a house full of kids brings.
We have two beautiful children, a girl (7) and a boy (4). As I waddle around town and (finally) proudly can say I am expecting my third child when people I meet ask if I have any other kids, I always hope I am not somehow hurting someone who longs for children (or more than one, or more than two or maybe even four).
I’ve had a long road (6 first trimester miscarriages) to get where I am today. I haven’t posted on this blog since April, is because it is hard for me not to be open when I write. I am 28 weeks pregnant today and grateful and happy for the blessing of something I have wanted since my son was less than a year old.
I’ve missed my blog and hope to continue where I left off.
