As the days are approaching for the impending removal of my womanhood…also known as my hysterectomy, both Rico and I have been reminiscing about sweet babies…their perfect little toes…how they snuggle up into your neck and all the innocence of a newborn. Did we really want to pass up the opportunity for one more sweet baby?
With only days to make the final decision, we decided to let God give us a sign…and boy, did he ever. He reminded us that those sweet newborns turn into toddlers…toddlers who throw tantrums.
Thanks, Ella for letting us know you want to remain the baby.