The end (beginning)

Tomorrow we meet you, little bub.

This pregnancy journey has been quite something else for me.
The ridiculous excitement when we found out on Chrsitmas morning of 2017, went hand in hand with ridiculous fear and anxiety.
With each blood test, doctor’s appointment, scan, growing cms of my belly the fear became less and the excitement grew.
Your little kicks reminded me that there is hope. Always.

So this is gratitude for a blessed pregnancy (even with high highs and low lows).

Tomorrow is the end, but also the new beginning we have been praying for. It will mark one year exactly since our molar diagnosis. But this time, the day will not be filled with heartache, but with immense joy.

We cannot wait to meet you, little rainbow.