Blessed

This is how I feel. The last couple of weeks have been harrowing. My daughter had to have a 25 cm cyst (that's almost 10 inches) removed. She didn't tell me she was pregnant until we got to the hospital for the surgery. Talk about a tense 2 hours. I wanted to run up and down the hospital hallways shouting hallelujah when the doctor finally came out and told me that my daughter and the baby were fine.

 So of course since then I've had baby on the mind. I started the hat right after the doctor gave me the good news. I just started the bootie or I should say sock because I cannot for the life of me follow a bootie pattern. We won't know for another week whether it's a boy or girl but as you can see I'm obviously hoping and praying for a girl. Honestly after what we've been through I'm just very grateful that they're both ok. She's due in January.

Sons are a heritage from the Lord, children a reward from him. (Psalms 127:3)

I'm sure girls are too.