Three years ago today, my DS was born.
After 14 years of infertility, and against all odds, he was conceived. While pregnant with him I had 3 separate, unexpected surgeries, the first of which was the most dangerous to he and I. Then, a month before he was due, I developed preeclampsia, forcing him to be born early by emergency c-section. Through it all, from conception to birth, the hand of God was upon on my family.
Here’s the little stinker today:
Happy Birthday three year old boy!