One year ago today, I wrote those words to my sweet boy. I was feeling so pregnant. My feet were swelling and I literally felt like my lower half was going to explode because of all the pressure our baby was putting on me. I had no idea who he would be, or that he would 9 pounds 8 ounces, but I knew that he was already so loved. As we approach the big 1st birthday, I have all sorts of emotions running through me. One of them being, excitement. We did it! We survived the first year of being parents to two little blessings. I feel like the word survived implies some sort of negative spin. I don't mean it to, but I'm going to be honest and say, some days we were just going for survival. Can I get an amen?!
| I swear they love us! |
Sweet cheeks and Soybean are without a doubt our greatest blessings and on the days that it feels like I am getting every detail wrong, I work hard at reminding myself that I was chosen to be their Mom. That we were chosen to be their parents, to love them and raise them the best we can. With that, I am so thankful, that when I can't hear that truth through life's noise, I have friends and FRamily to run to for support. People that have been my rock on the hard days, so as I am celebrating this past year of highs and lows, I have to celebrate those who have been there for us. Who have been part of my village and supported me through being a Mom, the best and hardest gift I have ever received.
Having these two littles have made me want to slow down. To work on focusing on what is truly important. To make little memories, like watching the same movies over and over, running/crawling in circles around the couch, seeing our big sister share a sweet embrace or kiss with her baby brother when she thinks no one is watching. I'm living in, "the days,"and I don't ever want to take that for granted. These truly are the best days.
God gave me these babies as a game changer. Having them has made us work harder, pray harder and strive with even more tenacity to not only be the best Mom and Dad, but the best person, the best Christian we can be. Have we failed at times, sure thing, but nothing has made me want to keep pushing forward more than the 4 eyes we have watching us.
The thing is, I know ultimately the greatest gift I've received, and will ever receive, is the salvation I've been given through Christ's death and resurrection on the cross. There is no doubt about that. BUT I would be a crazy if I didn't see my kids as a gift God gave me to make me love Him more, to serve Him better and that my friends has been what, "Our Year with TWO," has been all about. Refining who we are in Christ and adventuring through this thing we call life together, one perfectly messy moment to the next.