2 years later and we have a 9 month old who finally fit into that shirt. As I looked back on my journal entries from those long months of waiting, it is so surreal to hold this precious bundle in my arms...
"I long to be a mother and hold my child in my arms."
"I desire to start our family, a family together."
"My whisper of a prayer to God is that He will bless us with a baby in His timing, instead of ours."