My miracle is turning three tomorrow and I cant believe it. It feels like just yesterday I was pleading and begging God, to give me a baby. Well, He finally answered and gave me the best gift ever.
As I watch the baby monitor, on her last night of being a two-year-old, I can remember every negative pregnancy test, every miscarriage, every blood test and every needle, but I am stronger now than I have ever been. I proved the odds wrong and I have my miracle. I am one of lucky few, who actually get to see their babies be implanted and I am honored to be among some of the strongest women I know.
We are a small group of survivors, but that is what we are…survivors. If you are still waiting on your miracle, just know that God is working and He has a plan (haha, there I go again), and His plan is bigger and better than you can ever imagine!!
My world and my heart are complete with my miracle and I would do it all over again for her! I love you, my baby! Happy birthday!