I recently pulled this almost forgotten art out of our storage and immediately hung it on the wall right by my bed. Every time I look at it, I think, "it really happened-I have two children".
We bought the picture in Taiwan, at I point in our lives when I dreamed of being a mother, but it was just not our time yet, despite my strong desires. Our time would come several years later.
We bought the picture in Taiwan, at I point in our lives when I dreamed of being a mother, but it was just not our time yet, despite my strong desires. Our time would come several years later. This is our current Family Picture. This is exactly where we are at now. And so it hangs on our wall and every time I look at it I am blown away with gratitude at the miracle that is ours.
This has been the happiest Mother's Day, yet I am acutely aware of people who go through this day without children for one reason or another.
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Isn't that a funny coincidence?