Terrible blogger... I am guilty as charged but hoping to be better in the future. 'Hoping' is moving in the right direction, right?
Back to this post...
My delirium is because of this:
Or should I say, 'her'?
After a late night pre-Valentine's date with my hubby, I got to bed around 12:30 am this morning. Approximately 2 1/2 hours later I was up and getting dressed to head to the hospital to witness little
Lily Marie's
flawless entry into this world.
I must say I have been so, so blessed to be in attendance for all four of my grand-children's births. There are not words to describe the beauty, wonder and miracle of the birth of a baby. No matter how tired I should be, while I am there waiting for the magic to happen I am WIDE awake and filled with the excitement and anticipation of a child on Christmas Eve. After each event I have walked away with a renewed appreciation for our Heavenly Father, astonishment at the abilities of a woman's body and the depth of a mother's love. (And a father's too).
One more beautiful feather in this proud mommy/grandma's cap!
I love my life and especially my little Valentines.
Happy Valentine's Day to you!
(Assuming there is anyone that still reads my blog!)
NOW I'm off to bed... sweet dreams.
NOW I'm off to bed... sweet dreams.



