I dreamed my entire life of having a family. Getting married to a “handsome prince” and having the most beautiful family in the world.
It was April 19, 2008 that my “prince” and I said the I-Do’s. And it was a mere three weeks later, on May 9, 2008 that I found out that my entire fairy tale would be coming true sooner than I expected. The 2 pink lines that were laid out before me that Saturday Night scared me to death. I was going to be a mom. A parent. A real life grown up. What the heck did I know about parenting? I wanted it. Had dreamed about it. Had even prayed about the day that I would have a child of my own. But I was terrified.
The months went by…July 8 I found out my little “peanut” was a little boy…my little boy. My son.