on the way home from DD {{bc apparently there was NO preschool today for jk...it's no prob, really...we just rushed around and scrambled and got in the car and then when we got there and there was no school...well, there were tears...thus DD}} , there came a moment of sincere sadness in my heart. jk: " mommy, i want to look like brookie" "why sweetie? you are the perfect jada" jk: "i don't like my brown skin. i want peach skin like brookie" i just sank. does that not make ur heart want to break? a 3 yo is struggling already with her skin being different. then, this happened: brooke: "jada, god made you and he loves you. he does it all right the very first time" then, i think my heart grew three sizes . jada threw a big smile up on her face and said, "ok. god loves me" now, if we all could just do that. god loves us...he doesn't make mistakes...he makes perfect works of art. sometimes there are scratches in the art.
I'm feeling the love!!! I am so excited! I'm one of the saucy blogs this week on SITS (the secret is in the sauce...check it out!!)
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BTW, to answer your question, the birth weights of my babies were
Quinn 5.2lbs
Jacob 5.12lbs
Claire 4.3lbs
I was able to carry them fro 34 weeks and they were in NICU for 2 weeks learning how to take a bottle. WE are so blessed b/c they had not major health problems.