That's right. We are parents of a precious little baby, due in May 2012.
It's been nearly impossible to contain mr g's excitement about our new addition and because of that I've realized how blessed I really am. Nearly one year after our vows and I've found myself falling even deeper in love with my husband just because of this baby that is barely the size of a fig.
If I didn't already know of mr g's love for me, it's become even more apparent in the last 3 months. He's been so completely selfless, attentive and just keeps sacrificing himself time and time again.
His words the other day touched me: "If you will allow me to take care of the house, cook and take care of you during these 9 months, I am sure you will more than make up for it by taking care of me after that."
I am blessed that I have a husband who considers it a woman's highest calling in life is to be a wife, mother and homemaker.
I am blessed that he is willing to sacrifice his wants and needs for me and baby g.
I am blessed he wants to protect and provide.
I am blessed when he stops several times a day to place his hand on my tummy
and prays for the tiny life inside.