
A picture of me and our other baby, Zoey. She was feeling little and needed Momma to hold her. I was 27 weeks at the time.

February came and went with the usual reflection and sadness at the anniversary of our babies' deaths. This year, it was slightly confusing, as you want to feel sad remembering what could have been and our two precious children who are now in heaven, but at the same time so happy and thankful that our little boy is safe, thriving and due in just a couple months.
All said and done, I was never so happy to see March. (Both of our losses were in February and so naturally, it was a scary month for us). March 12th we had a 3D ultrasound, which was a shower gift from my parents. And then Saturday the 14th was my baby shower! So much fun.
We are so happy and blessed, and so anxious to meet our son in just a few weeks! I am 32 weeks today and I cannot express how wonderful it is to feel (and see) our little man moving and kicking. Our miracle baby has already brought so much happiness to myself, my husband and all our family and friends.
