I received a major surprise last week, one that through me for a loop. To be honest I’ve still haven’t recovered. I’m one who loves surprises, but this one, I didn’t see coming. Or should I say I ignored the signs. They were there, bright as neon lights on Broadway. I was in Nah land.
What open my eyes to the real world? A BOOK. I was reading Best Kept Secrets by Rochelle Alers. The female characters had symptoms that made me think about my own symptoms. Could it be? No way. I was done, couldn’t be.
The next morning I decided to check for myself. I couldn’t remember the instructions, so I had to wait until later to be sure.
Two lines, the stick said two lines. No way!
I read the instructions, two lines means POSITIVE.
Six years and two kids later, I thought I was done in the baby making business. The Lord has other plans. You’d think after all these years I’d learn I can’t plan my life.
I’m having a baby. YEP I’m still in shock. The hubby is in shock and the kids are ecstatic.
It’s sinking in because this little baby is making it known he’s there.
Pray for me.