Baby, baby.baby.

I cannot read all of my daughter's (I'm leaving out the in law) posts and not let them all know how much I love them. I have been thinking about Marinda a lot and about how when we found out about Andrew I prayed for a miracle. I prayed that the doctors would be wrong and Andrew would be fine and come out healthy. I felt at peace praying for this and right up until he was born I felt my prayers were going to be answered. They were, we received our miracle his name was Andrew and he was a most beautiful boy in the world he was sent to earth to teach this family some things. I feel we have learned many of Andrews lessons, but his very life is still teaching us something. I felt so bad when Julie miscarried her first baby. I felt it was my fault. I should have known to do something more than I did after all I am a nurse. You are all such awesome parents in your own way and what ever happens I know that it is in Heavenly Fathers plan for this family and it is our gift to know that. Jaime this includes you. As dysfunctional as you may think this family if we have that gift of faith and I hope you will never lose it.