Monday, June 7, 2010
Last time I walked down this path, I was headed to the ER. We were camping at Lake Jocassee. I was pregnant with Peanut.
When I went to use the restroom, I thought I'd lost my baby. Our ER visit confirmed everything seemed to be fine. But a month later, we found out everything wasn't fine.
It's hard not to remember when I see certain things here...especially when I made a trip to that same bathroom. I avoided the same stall.
But then God is so gracious. As hard as that summer was two years ago; this summer, I have a sweet girl smiling and splashing in the water.
I'm thinking of you, Peanut...and lovin on your sister!