Never do we realize how much we need others until our souls need comfort. This post is to all who have showed love towards our little family during the past week. I haven't felt like talking about it, so to those of you who have called, and not received answers, that is why.
For those who don't know, we found out last week that we miscarried our baby, I was three months pregnant. Well meaning people tell you that it's normal, that it happens all the time. For some reason, it doesn't make it feel any better when you've dreamt about that infant coming into your home, picked out names, felt nauseated for 8 weeks, and loved them before you've even met.
After everything was over, (including a night in the Emergency Room and surgery) I am grateful for the people that are in my life. For wonderful friends, family members, a strong husband, and a beautiful little girl with endless smiles, for the flowers, cards, phone calls, and prayers. Tonight I offer a thank you to my Heavenly Father for all you that care about us.