A part of life, there seems to be something at times that we want soo bad. I remember countless birthdays making wishes and hoping that they would come true…you know, I never did remember what it was I’d wished for by the next birthday :).
Well lately, mine has been the arrival of #3. With my Mom in town for the week only, I’ve really been hoping the due date was on, and that he would arrive while she was here. She had driven about 650 miles to be around to help me the final days of this pregnancy. Happy day, he was born this afternoon! He has a sweet demeanor, calm, and a good little eater. We’re all thrilled. And I couldn’t be more delighted!