Yesterday, I had the greatest, happiest surprise. A couple months ago Mark and I started talking about growing our family again. We prayed and talked and prayed some more and felt like it was time. As always we were concerned about the pregnancy. Mark's current work situation is definitely no where close to ideal and he especially was concerned about leaving me for days while he was gone in Twin Falls. This, of course, was also a concern for me but when I get the feeling we should have another baby it is hard for me to put it aside. I trust those feelings and trust that they come because it's time and somehow it will work out.
For the first time, we didn't get pregnant as easily. I realize that that is more "normal" than what our experience has been in the past but it was difficult for me to see a negative pregnancy test. We just trusted that it would happen when it's meant to.
Then we also received the news that there was an opening for our dream job in the Bear Lake area. We knew we had to apply and see what happened knowing that that meant the possibility of a move. It seemed crazy to keep trying with that possibility in the future but we felt peace that we should continue moving forward.
It was still a couple days early but I decided to take a pregnancy test so that I could have Mark home before he left for a six day work week in Twin Falls. It came back negative again. I was so sad. I didn't understand why I felt so certain about having a baby and wasn't being able to. Again, I knew this was so common but it was all new feelings for me. Mark comforted me and just confirmed that it would happen when it's meant to.
The next day Mark left for Twin Falls. And as the days went by I became more and more uneasy because nothing was happening. I didn't want to go get another test just to get another negative result. But finally after several days I couldn't take it anymore and got another test. I told myself I would wait until morning and I had a really restless night. I even dreamed that I was pregnant and normally I don't have dreams that mirror my real life like that. I was so nervous to take the test because I didn't want all of those good feelings to go.
After I took the test, I waited and prayed, like I always do. I prayed that I would feel peace with whatever the result was. When I went back into the bathroom I fully anticipated to see a negative result and immediately started happy crying when I saw a positive. I was not expecting it at all and was so full of happiness.
Mark was getting home late that night and I could not wait to tell him the news. In the past I've always told him immediately and so this was a new experience. I went down and got a poster from the store and the kids and I decorated it with babies and our due date. We hung it up on the fireplace knowing that would be the first thing he would see when he came home.
When I heard the garage door open shortly after midnight I was so excited. I just sat there on the couch waiting for him to come in. When he came in I saw his eyes go immediately to the poster and I said, "surprise!" He couldn't believe it. And I still couldn't believe it. We were both so happy and excited for a new little one to join our family.
So Baby B, know that you so loved and wanted. We feel blessed and honored that our Heavenly Father is allowing us to have another one of His precious children join our family. Your brother and sister can't wait to meet you. Jacob says he wants three baby sisters (let's just hope not all at once!) and we are working with Sarah on not poking baby's eyes. In another eight months I am sure she'll have figured it out! We love you. Stay safe and healthy. And we can't wait for December - and for forever after that.



