He is a miracle...literally, a miracle. His was a long and emotionally exhausting pregnancy, with continuous prayers for his safe and healthy arrival. After hours of labor, my contractions ceased. I was concerned...wondering if it was possible to "un-dilate". Amy Knox, my nurse midwife, sent me to the the tub with the following, "You have had a difficult pregnancy and have come to trust that this baby is safe inside of you. Until you're confident that the baby will also be safe outside of you, you will never birth this child." Shortly thereafter, we were cuddling our second son.
His third birthday has been an entire weekend celebration. He selected his chocolate cake with fudge frosting and funfetti sprinkles from the grocery shelves at CUB. While Collin was at school on Friday, Aaron, Nolan, and I baked it.
Bright and early Saturday morning, Aaron opened his birthday presents. Magna tiles from Adam and I...and a pipe cleaner squirrel on hot air balloon wrapped in newspaper from Collin.
Last night, after a trip to Target for Aaron's new big kid booster car seats, we went to Nick and Willy's for Canadian bacon pizza and complimentary N and W's birthday pie.
Amen. Happy Birthday...my sweet, sweet son.






1 comment:
Happy birthday Aaron!! Now give me a slice of that Cdn bacon pie!
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