{I co-host this link-up with Natalie, Jordan, Cait, Mallorie, and Allie!}
Obviously, two of my most precious blessings are my baby boys! I love them both like crazy and thank God for them every day. Today, I would like to focus on one of them. Is that allowed? Haha. Today, I want to focus on the blessing that is this guy:
If you've been around this blog, then you know that Brooks wasn't exactly planned. Well, his timing wasn't. We were absolutely going to have more children...so in a sense, we had planned on him... just not on having him 18 months after Holden. ;)
When I took Brooks for his 4 month well-check, I was waiting for the elevator when a doctor (our ped's office is part of a hospital) who was also waiting, asked me how old Brooks was. We started chatting and he asked me if I had other children, so I told him. He then said that he had 6 (!) kids and that the most recent was a bit of a surprise. I then blurted out that Brooks was a bit of a surprise, too. His response was, "Yeah...that's the best though, you know?!" He just seemed so happy and genuine about that statement and it really stuck with me. Why? Because it's true.
After 6 months of trying to conceive, a miscarriage at 10 weeks gestation, and 10 more months of trying to conceive before Holden came along... it was hard to imagine that a "surprise" pregnancy even existed...much less that we would ever have one. It really was/is such a blessing to not have had to "try" for Brooks. We did not have to go through that process again and for that I am very grateful. We didn't even have to make the big decision of when to have another child - it was made for us!
Sometimes, having two under two is overwhelming. It is busy and non-stop. Sometimes I feel like 18 months apart is not an "ideal" age difference. Sometimes I think things would be easier if big brother, Holden, was a little older and more mature - better able to understand and to be a little more independent. But I am constantly mindful of the great blessing that Brooks is and that God's timing is truly the best. I believe that their age difference was chosen by God and trust that He knows what He's doing!
I am so grateful for the blessing of an unexpected, but wonderful, surprise! A surprise of the best kind.
If you've been around this blog, then you know that Brooks wasn't exactly planned. Well, his timing wasn't. We were absolutely going to have more children...so in a sense, we had planned on him... just not on having him 18 months after Holden. ;)
When I took Brooks for his 4 month well-check, I was waiting for the elevator when a doctor (our ped's office is part of a hospital) who was also waiting, asked me how old Brooks was. We started chatting and he asked me if I had other children, so I told him. He then said that he had 6 (!) kids and that the most recent was a bit of a surprise. I then blurted out that Brooks was a bit of a surprise, too. His response was, "Yeah...that's the best though, you know?!" He just seemed so happy and genuine about that statement and it really stuck with me. Why? Because it's true.
After 6 months of trying to conceive, a miscarriage at 10 weeks gestation, and 10 more months of trying to conceive before Holden came along... it was hard to imagine that a "surprise" pregnancy even existed...much less that we would ever have one. It really was/is such a blessing to not have had to "try" for Brooks. We did not have to go through that process again and for that I am very grateful. We didn't even have to make the big decision of when to have another child - it was made for us!
Sometimes, having two under two is overwhelming. It is busy and non-stop. Sometimes I feel like 18 months apart is not an "ideal" age difference. Sometimes I think things would be easier if big brother, Holden, was a little older and more mature - better able to understand and to be a little more independent. But I am constantly mindful of the great blessing that Brooks is and that God's timing is truly the best. I believe that their age difference was chosen by God and trust that He knows what He's doing!
I am so grateful for the blessing of an unexpected, but wonderful, surprise! A surprise of the best kind.









































