On Thursday, I got to hold my baby boy in my hands....way too early. At 14 weeks pregnant, our baby unfortunately miscarried and we met our precious son. I did have to go to the hospital for an overnight stay due to much blood loss but I'm back home recovering. We have a tree in by our front porch that droops over much like a weeping willow tree does. We thought this would be the perfect place to put our little boy and I thank God for the short time I was able to carry him!
God has been so very good to us!