We laid in bed a few nights ago and talked about baby names.
When my doctor asked me the first day of my last cycle, I had no idea.
Such seemingly small things right?
Not for me. I stand amazed. Awestruck at the goodness of God. He has given us so much peace.
Yes, there is a long road ahead of us. Yes, the wait in unpredictable. Yes, the future is uncertain.
But in the middle of that, he's given us the ability to see the good. His hand in the midst of it all.
And we've begun to have such great hope for the future.
Edited to add: No, that doesn't mean I'm pregnant. I hadn't even thought that baby names and missed cycles might lead to that.... We're just excited that our adoption paper work is coming together.