Today is filled with such emotion for me. My youngest (and last baby) turns three years old. This post will be short so I can spend the day celebrating my miracles.
Three doctors in 2005 told me I could not have children. Three months after the last appointment my first babe was conceived.
Two years later, my world rocked again in motherhood with a bonus child after a long c-section. I wish someone in the OR could have told me how amazing she will be. I will never have another child. I really can’t. Why would I want another when I have two beautiful girls.
I am so proud of her. She is a happy and healthy girl who makes me humbled to be her mom.
Happy Birthday sweet J who fell asleep frequently in the high chair.
Thank you for letting me be your mommy.