Wow, what a day...
I mean...what a CRAZY day...
Let me just get right to it. I woke up this morning with the thought "I think my period is a few days late...."
Now, I have to insert some insight and inside info right here...I may occasionally joke about having baby fever, but actually having another baby is not part of our plan at all. I say all of the time, "3 is my limit!" And honestly, regardless of how many babies I have, I think I would always be sad when the last one isn't a "baby" anymore. As women, we are built that way. That being said, that doesn't mean I actually want to have another one!
Soooo....I loaded Jonah up and drove to Walgreens for a pregnancy test this morning, the whole time thinking this would just put my mind at ease and I wouldn't have to worry about it when it turns out negative...I was sure my period would start in a day or two...
I walked in the door & went immediately to the bathroom, pulled out the test and within seconds that faint plus sign started to appear....Met with "no, no, no, no, God NO!" And an immediate outburst of tears from me. Like sobbing. I love babies. I LOVE my babies. I also already have 3 of them & that's enough! These thoughts were instantly met with contradicting thoughts of guilt for acting and feeling this way...I mean, I was weeping..."I can't do this. I don't want to do this...God please...no!" All the while, Brian is thousands of miles away in another country. This is HIS fault, ya'll! Pregnancy is not my friend...I'm sick, I blow up like a whale...60 lbs people...just wrong...I'm miserable for 9 long months and then I have to have my stomach cut open to get the baby out...postpartum is so hard...I was nearly hyperventilating at this point as these thoughts cascaded through my head...
So I loaded Jonah back up and went to the one person I always know I can talk to about anything. And I mean Anything! Everyone needs a friend like that, right?! Kari sat down on her couch next to me and said "what is wrong?" I just threw the Baggie with the pregnancy test in it at her..." The look on her face was priceless...I just started sobbing "I can't do this!" Over and over. As always, she encouraged me, made me laugh and I left her house an hour later feeling better. I'm so thankful for her friendship every day, but especially today.
Now what though? I think I'm in shock. As a person who has always been overjoyed to find out I'm pregnant, this whole devastation thing is strange to me today. I just know people will say things like "well you know what causes that, right?" And "well, maybe you should've thought that one through." Of course we know...and yes, obviously we slipped up somewhere along the way. But as I'm sitting here in my quiet house with all three of my sweet blessings sleeping in my bedroom, and the thought that another tiny little one is nestled in my womb, I have to acknowledge the quiet whisper in my heart that says "For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord." And "my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus" and "I CAN do all things through Christ who strengthens me" and "every good and perfect gift is from above." and "I will never leave you or forsake you." God must have a big plan for this little "BIG" surprise that he has dropped in our laps & I know He will walk with me through this journey.
It's strange to think that Brian is in another country, having no clue what is going on back home. I'm sure he will be calling any time now and I have decided to wait until he comes home to tell him. I just think it will be better that way. I'm not a good secret keeper though, so I'm anxious about how that will go.
My prayer tonight is just that God would help me to think rightly & have peace in a situation where honestly most of the day I have felt like my life is ending right here & now.
Father,
Help me...thank you for the gift of life that you have created & thank you for giving us another precious baby. Lord, I just confess that I have such mixed feelings today...I didn't want to go through this again. This wasn't the plan. Not at all. And yet, I know that your ways are not our ways but they are always for our good. Help me to have a positive attitude and a thankful spirit. God, Please let this be an easier pregnancy than in the past. I need you every minute of every hour of every day. Half of the time I feel completely inadequate to take care of 3 children...how will I ever handle 4?! Thank you that you promise to never leave me! Help me these next few days as Brian is gone and I carry the weight of this situation on my own. I love you, Jesus! These words have penetrated my heart so deeply lately so I will end this prayer with them, because regardless of the crazy and seemingly chaotic circumstances of my life, this most important thing remains...
Living you loved me,
Dying you saved me,
Buried you carried my sins far away,
Rising you justified, freed me forever
One day you're coming,
Oh Glorious Day!
Oh Glorious Day!
(You could just go ahead come tomorrow & that'd be okay with me, just sayin.)
I am so unworthy of your grace, yet so thankful for it! I rest tonight in the thought that you are the giver of life & in that, I find peace.
Amen
Part Two:
Now I have to add to my story...just minutes after finishing part one, Brian called on FaceTime. I was already a little nervous about appearing like everything was a-okay, but I did not expect the second sentence he said to me to be...
"Hey, I held a baby tonight!"
I held my breath, waiting for what would come next...I was hoping for "she was so sweet" or "I think it'd be awesome if we had another one." ....
I was not prepared for this...
"And I'm okay with never having another one."
Wait, what?! Did you know I found out that I'm pregnant today? With our 4th child that we were not planning on? Any idea what my day has been like?
I could see my face in the little screen in the top corner of my phone...I should have done a screen shot. I was somewhat speechless, a little baffled and I almost laid into him right then and there about how he had no clue what my day has been like and guess what..."like it or not, I'm pregnant and its your fault!" However, I'm so proud of the self control I conjured up...I just sort of laughed and changed the subject. Then he proceeded to talk about how they are climbing a volcano tomorrow...to which I responded "don't you Dare do anything stupid. If you even THINK about doing something stupid, think again! You have no idea how serious I am!" Lol!
Oh man, if he only knew! But I don't want to mess up the rest of his trip, and I want it to be a special moment when I tell him, not "well guess what buddy, you can think that all you want, but you're getting another one so get over it!"
To top things off, he then proceeds to text me a picture of himself holding this baby that he didn't even like, about 30 minutes after we talked. I mean, really?! If he didn't look so handsome, I might've had the urge to call him an ugly name!
I know he will be shocked and have the same up and down feelings that I have. And that's okay. In the end, he is a wonderful man and I know he will embrace this situation and love and support me through it.
I'm going to try to sleep now, although every time I close my eyes, they pop back open when I think about this life growing inside of me. I know I should be happy, but I just feel sad & anxious. Very anxious.
But it's okay...Lord, you are enough.
Part THREE:
Brian got home from Guatemala late Saturday night, and then we had church and Mackenzie's birthday party on Sunday. So I decided to wait to tell him until after all of that was over. I was just nearly bursting...I'm not good at keeping secrets at all! After we put the kids in bed, we went outside and laid on the trampoline. I'm not really sure how the conversation started, but I think I smiled and said something like, "Well, there is something I was needing to tell you..." That's all it took...he gasped and his eyes got really wide...he knew! I laughed! And cried. He was instantly excited, which was the reaction I needed him to have! You know, I wasn't too sure...he had just told me a few days before that he would be okay with us not having another baby. To say he felt bad about making that statement the day I found out I was pregnant while he was in another country, is an understatement. We laughed about that! We talked for a long time and then we prayed together and thanked God for this new little life. Brian was so encouraging and sweet to me, reassuring me that I CAN do this!
I'm still anxious and a bit overwhelmed, but it isn't nearly as daunting with Brian here to help carry the load. We are excited to see what God has in store for this little surprise baby!
Part THREE:
Brian got home from Guatemala late Saturday night, and then we had church and Mackenzie's birthday party on Sunday. So I decided to wait to tell him until after all of that was over. I was just nearly bursting...I'm not good at keeping secrets at all! After we put the kids in bed, we went outside and laid on the trampoline. I'm not really sure how the conversation started, but I think I smiled and said something like, "Well, there is something I was needing to tell you..." That's all it took...he gasped and his eyes got really wide...he knew! I laughed! And cried. He was instantly excited, which was the reaction I needed him to have! You know, I wasn't too sure...he had just told me a few days before that he would be okay with us not having another baby. To say he felt bad about making that statement the day I found out I was pregnant while he was in another country, is an understatement. We laughed about that! We talked for a long time and then we prayed together and thanked God for this new little life. Brian was so encouraging and sweet to me, reassuring me that I CAN do this!
I'm still anxious and a bit overwhelmed, but it isn't nearly as daunting with Brian here to help carry the load. We are excited to see what God has in store for this little surprise baby!

