I always think about my future child's first mom. I think about what they truly deserve and how they probably think they don't, I've mentioned that in previous posts. I have and always will think she is the bravest woman I will ever have the pleasure of maybe knowing.
In other news, we're moving again. We've moved 12 times in our 8 years together, that's a long story and not very interesting so I'll spare you the details but the bottom line is our new place is a MASSIVE answer to prayer. Seriously, it's an absolute undeniable answered prayer. We live in a townhouse, it's cute, it's new, it's the nicest place we've ever lived (and the longest place we've ever called home). We got a great deal on it when we moved in almost two years ago, but we've simply outgrown it. Guster (our almost 80 pound Weimaraner) and our future child made us realize that we need a real house. Fenced yard, our own space, no sharing walls with people, no sharing parking spaces with people. About three or four months ago we started praying that God would allow us to rent a home with a yard for CHEAPER than what we pay now. Basically we were asking for more for less. Last week I was informed by a coworker that one of our massage therapists husband had to take a job in California and they were moving ASAP. Three bedroom, two bath, two car garage, large fenced in backyard, an acre and a half...and the list goes on, the best part? We'll be saving $150 a month in rent. A direct answer to prayer. We will more than likely be in there by Mid-May to early June.
Oh yeah one more great thing...I'll be able to decorate a nursery.