I should say that this baby came as a surprise to us, and for a very planned out, organized person, it's taken a bit of getting used to. We've always wanted a third baby, but we also planned to wait at least another year before even really thinking about a third baby. I felt like I was still getting a handle on having two kiddos, and I wanted Nathan to be close to starting school, so I'd have more time to devote to two little ones at home during the day. However, God had other plans, and we praise Him for this special gift of a new life.
It's so funny to me why I even took a test. I think it was God's way of protecting this little life by letting me know early, so I could care for him or her. I didn't really have a hunch or anything that I was pregnant. Nursing Samuel took away any obvious signs of pregnancy. I had an extra test in our bathroom, and on a whim I decided to take it on a Monday morning. I still can't really figure out why I took it. I had had a weird headache the day before that reminded me a bit of pregnancy headaches, and I guess it got me wondering, and I knew there was a chance I could be, but I remember opening the pregnancy test and telling myself how crazy I was for taking it and that I was just wasting money on a test I was sure would be negative, but I took it anyway. And well, it was far from negative! I'll admit my first reaction was complete shock and disbelief. I even hopped on Google to search for false positive pregnancy tests. I had gone crazy, I know. I just could not believe it. My emotions were a wreck that day, and Matt was at work, so I was dealing with them all by myself. I wonder what Nathan was thinking of his crazy Mommy that day! I went from freaking out and stressed to elated and thankful and back and forth, back and forth all day. I had irrational fears about my boys not getting any undivided attention once this baby arrives, especially Samuel who will still be a baby. I worried about finances, another 529 to set up, never ending diapers, probably a new car. It would be impossible to go anywhere by myself with three Little Ones, just getting them out of the car would take all day. Every worry jumped in my head, but they were counteracted with moments of joy: the thrill of holding a newborn again, Nathan's reaction to a sibling now that he is older and has a better understanding feeling baby kicks, decorating a nursery, pure thankfulness that the Lord opened my womb when so many couples struggle with infertility. It was a wild day.
When Matt came home from work, Nathan handed him a gift sack with the test inside. His reaction was perfect. A giant grin, followed by, "Really! Well you said you wanted them close together." And then, "Good thing we already bought a new house." I love him. He had his share of freak out moments, but he is so very good at calming my irrational worries. When I told him about my worry that the boys won't get enough attention and will have to make sacrifices because of the new baby, he was quick to remind me that this baby will be a blessing to them too. That put me in my place, and calmed so many of my fears. We also took a trip to Target that night to buy another test. I hadn't totally recovered from going crazy yet :).
Now that we've had a few weeks to adjust to the change in our family, I can't help but laugh at how crazy I went the day we found out we were expecting. I still have freak out moments, but they are rare, and have almost totally been replaced by excitement and elation at adding another child to our family. I know there will be adjustments, but I also know that all of us will adjust. It's just how it goes. It happened that way when we added Nathan to our family and again when we added Samuel. Why would this baby be any different?
And I am so thankful to the Lord for this child. This was not a surprise to Him. He is knitting this fearfully and wonderfully made child in my womb, and this is His plan for our family. I realize that He is the giver of life, period, and that we really have nothing to do with it, but there's something extra special about this baby that was not in our plans. I can't describe it accurately, but it just feels like a greater gift in some way, because he/she is coming in His time alone. I know many couples who struggle with infertility and try for years and years to have a baby. I will NEVER take for granted the gift of this pregnancy (or my other pregnancies). Children are a gift from Him, and we await the birth of this child with humble and grateful hearts.








