8 years ago tonite my most precious little angels were born. I called Sabino at work and told him my water had broken. We were about six weeks early. If you know anything about my husband, he was a wreck. He was soooo scared. It was a difficult pregnancy to say the least and from very early on, every doctor told us they wouldnt make it. EVERY...ONE. I was told I should terminate the pregnancy. It was suggested that I even terminate one, (Baby B, my Olivy) to possibly ensure the life of Baby A. They warned me of the risks of following through. What it may do to me and/or them. They wanted me to conduct test after test, insisted on amnios, but I said no to everything. I cried. I was afraid, but deep down I felt something. I just knew they were going to be ok. I knew it. I was on permanent bed rest and in and out of the hospital. Everyone around me was nervous and extra cautious, but I wasnt. I gained calm with each day that passed. Somewhere along the line I knew they would be just fine. God had a plan for these (then unknown) little girls. I kept telling Sabino not to worry. They would be well. I knew it. I just knew it. And here they are. Perfect. Believe in God. Believe in miracles. I have two. Family is everything to me. I am so thankful for my family. I could list all of the things Im grateful for, but this post is long enough already. I am thankful for my God and his many blessings. He has been so good to me. Happy birthday my beautiful girls and Happy Thanksgiving to all.
Posted on: Thu, 27 Nov 2014 12:54:25 +0000
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