I decided when I was very young that I'd only adopt, because, let's face it- I'm a wimp! And since I was adopting, I would gather children from all over the world and have a little United Nations growing up in my house, ready to change the world. Since I was adopting I could have as many children as I wanted and not worry about how old I was getting.
And then I grew up and found out how expensive it was to adopt.
Back to plan "Pain." By then I was determined to have a family of my own, no matter what (besides, I had heard about a little miracle called, "epidural"), so my eternal companion and I started making plans.
Since I am a very impatient person I considered my 6 months of waiting to be torture!
That year in 1999 I dressed up as a pregnant woman for Halloween, without knowing I truly was. Early the next month I began to wonder... Finally my dreams were realized when I took that tiny test and the little plastic wand of wonder told me I was a mother.
Me. A mother. Something I had planned on being since before I can remember. When teachers would ask me what I wanted to be when I grew up I'd tell them I wanted to be a mom. And when they would ask again, I'd tell them emphatically that I meant it- I didn't want a "career," I wanted to be a mom. They looked at me as if I were crazy.
And on the day I found out I was a mom I confirmed their suspicions. Few people of our acquaintance had to wait very long before they found out that our little family would be expanding. I told everyone I came across, everyone we chanced to meet, including the lady serving us at Red Robbin. I was naive enough at just 8 weeks along to believe I would carry this precious child full term and, blessed as I was, I did.
My darling, precious, straight-from-God's-arms daughter was born on the day I told her to come (so obedient already!). July 4th, from that moment on, had an additional reason to celebrate. Dubbed "Sparkles" by the hospital staff for her beautiful eyes that seemed to take in the wonder around her, and her calm, temperate nature that rarely led her to cry, this wonderful daughter of God has grown into a beautiful young woman. I am so blessed to be her mother. She teaches me so much and sets such a wonderful example of love, patience, kindness, generosity, faith, and determination. Her talents of art are amazing and I hope she continues to foster her love for creating.
Our family is blessed to have such a beautiful spirit in our home. Thank you, Becky, for joining us 13 years ago and fulfilling my dream then, and so many since. I love you so much!
Mom
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