The doctor confirmed my suspicions.
I was going to have a baby.
"Is it fun?", I asked.
As I remember that day, I can only think - "you are strange, Paula --
strange".
The doctor's response has stayed with me all these years - "it's
exciting".
That experience was 53 years ago today. (I know - strange that I can
remember the date). And there were three more times when I heard "you are
going to have a baby". Sometimes I heard those words with great joy - that
was when Renee would be born. The other times I heard them with less
enthusiasm...however.
If you know me - you may be wondering - four times. Yep, the second time
resulted in a miscarriage - a sad experience, but one that taught me how to
minister to others when that happened.
In late 1976 the doctor once more confirmed my suspicions = yep Beca and Renee were going to have a sibling. This time the baby was a boy.
And we were a family of five...until the summer of 1982 when we became a
family of four. Forty-two years later we are a family of 14. And I can answer
my question - "Is it fun?"
Most of the time.
Would I do it again?
Absolutely.
I don't know that I intentionally wanted to be a "fun" mother. I do know
I loved helping them learn and watching them grow. I loved the sports and
musical experiences I got to attend. I loved seeing them make their
grandparents smile.
And now that they are grown, I love sharing time with them - and listening
to them - and watching them parent.
Which brings me back to fun...It is so much fun to be a grandmother!
"Children are a gift from the Lord" Psalm 127:3 a
May you have enough sunshine in your life,
to make you appreciate the shadows
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