Each day I am reminded how blessed I am. I have faith in God, I have a wonderful husband (that is also a wonderful dad), I have a precious and loving son, I have a great family, I have a home, a job...I could go on and on and on.
Lee and I have been trying to conceive another child for about 4 months now and each month that I am not pregnant, I get all upset. This month, I was about a week and a half late and I was starting to get excited and this morning Aunt Flow came to visit. I started to cry and Lee consoled me again for the 3rd month in a row. He reminded me that I am already so blessed with a son and that I should be thankful that we can conceive. I meet families all the time that adopted because they were unable to conceive. I was talking with a mother yesterday that her husband and her tried for 15 years! I thought to myself, how hard it would be to know you are unable to bear your own child. So, I am also thankful that Lee and I can conceive...eventually.
God is so good. So, I encourage you to live each day with a thankful heart!