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Beautiful Baby Boy

We thought we would share the latest photos of our little guy. He seems to have a little round head and sweet little Danish cheeks. He also has a little round nose, just like our other babies. He was a little photo shy, and kept is hands up around his face and he kept turning his head into the placenta. But, he was not shy about his manhood. He very proudly displayed that he is in-fact a BOY.


Not all the news was good however. It looks like he is not developing as much as he should. He is very healthy, but a month behind schedule. It was a concern earlier in the pregnancy, and it appears to be getting worse. We are concerned, of course, but are trying to remain optimistic. We are going for a more in-depth ultrasound tomorrow, and hope that we will get some answers.

I recently had an experience that reminded me how precious each life is. A dear friend of mine lost her beautiful baby shortly after delivery. It reminded me how wonderful the plan of salvation is. I was reminded of our Heavenly Father's love for all of his children, and the blessing that it is to be part of the life giving process. Although it remains painful to all involved, I am counting my blessings.
I do feel that our little boy will be okay, even if there is a long fight. But if it doesn't turn out the way we want. I know that he will be ours forever, and I am so grateful for that.

Comments

Rachel said…
Such a cute picture! Isn't it so interesting how detailed the image is?? So neat! You and your family are in our thoughts and prayers. xoxox
The Cady Family said…
Whenever I hear of stories like your friends I am more aware of how incredibly blessed we are to have a knowledge of the gospel. That through the most painful of life's experiences we can experience peace. Anyway, he is a cute baby. Funny how you can already tell he looks like his siblings. We are all hoping for the best of news.

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