I dragged him away from his guitar long enough to get these shots of baby and I.
At 36 weeks week we are right around the corner from meeting our little miracle baby, Annabelle Rose Sommers.
The thought of holding in my arms and not my tummy seems almost incomprehensible.
There was a very sad time in our lives when we lost a little baby and I cant explain with words how many pieces my heart broke into.
We found out April 25th 2010 we were pregnant with our first child.
We called her our Little Peanut and on May 18th we told the WHOLE world she was coming.
On June 7th my sister flew in from England for an ultrasound.
I couldnt wait to show my little sis my most prized possession but when they couldnt find a heartbeat anymore my own heart stopped dead in its tracks.
She carried me out of the room that day thus beginning the journey that leads me here.
I learned a lot about God and faith and hope during that time and am grateful for our angel waiting in Heaven.
My husband and I have an incredible group of people that loved and carried us during that season and are now rejoicing with us and cheering on baby Annabelle today.
I have learned without a doubt that Psalm 30:5 is true-
"Weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning."
October 10th 2010 I found out I was pregnant with Annabelle and for my 25th birthday on December 26th we shared our great news with the world again.
Joy does come in the morning.
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