Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be sun.
I used to sing this song, due in part to an obsession with Annie, when I was a little girl.
And today, it popped into my head.
Tomorrow is our BIG utrasound...and I am filled with excitement and faith that we will see an active, growing, healthy baby.
That is all that I can ask GOD for.
Most people believe that this is just an ultrasound to find out what gender the baby is. Wrong.
This ultrasound is to check the baby's brain and all other major organs and measure bone growth. It is to be sure that the baby is progressing with no forseeable problems and to check my cervix, placenta, and amniotic fluid. It is like a home inspection for me to make sure my body is being hospitable to its renter. I have faith that I am a good landlord for him or her.
I am excited that my mom can be my second person in the room with me, that she can see her grandbaby kick and move. I am happy that Jim and I get to see our daughter or son again, as the time before we are actually going to be holding him or her gets closer everyday. I am an emotional basketcase, because, like any other soon to be parent, I just want a good report.
Thanks to each of you for your unending prayers for the 3 of us!
Just thinking about tomorrow.....
And? What's the verdict? Are you a good landlord? :)
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