I was in such a good mood today, until I picked up my husband from work and he was grouchy….now he’s being the biggest pain in my ass!!!!!!!
reminds me of my best friend :’(
Omg! My heart melts every time my dog does this! He usually does it when he’s in trouble! Lol
I am strong because on October 15th, 2010 at 37 weeks pregnant we walked into our OB office and found out our son Tiberius had passed away.
I am strong because I laboured for 12 beautiful hours and gave birth to my stillborn son in a silent room.
I am strong because on October 22nd 2010, my husband and I buried our first child.
I am strong because 12 weeks after we buried our first son we found out we were expecting again.
I am strong because on May 2nd, 2011, at 18 weeks pregnant, we found out our second son Jacob would not be coming home with us, he was given a fatal diagnosis.
I am strong because despite having a fatal diagnosis we chose to carry Jacob and do everything we possibly could.
I am strong because during the next 18 weeks Jacob’s diagnosis changed into something no medical doctor had ever seen before and his prognosis became unknown.
I am strong because on September 5th, 2011, our son Jacob was born via c-section. He cried even though we were told he would not.
I am strong because for the next 2 1/2 days Jacob fought so hard to stay with us and we fought so hard to keep him comfortable and did everything we could.
I am strong because at 7:45pm on September 7th, we had to make a decision no parent should ever have to make, we pulled his life support and Jacob peacefully passed away.
I am strong because on September 14th, 2011 we buried our second child.
I am strong because 9 months after we buried Jacob we decided to try once more.
I am strong because we became pregnant with what we hoped would truly be our rainbow babe.
I am strong because at 18 weeks we found out we were having a healthy little girl.
I am strong because I carried her for 36 1/2 weeks all along knowing we could lose her too.
I am strong because on January 8th, 2013, I was induced and we were on the way to meeting our miracle babe.
I am strong because after 16 rough hours of vbac labour, our miracle baby, Phoebe Faith, was born. Crying, screaming, healthy and alive.
I am strong because even though I only parent one child, I am a mother of three.
I am strong because I have carried 3 children full term but two already reside in Heaven.
I am strong because I chose to cling onto hope and faith when everything else was against us.
I am strong because parenting a rainbow baby is a challenging time in life.
I am strong because my hopes and dreams have been shattered but I chose to hold on and now have a beautiful little girl who is the light of my life.
Mamas who have endured loss, don’t ever give up. Your rainbow could be one more rainy day away. [x]
This is absolutely beautiful
Bawling my eyes out.
I am bawling…This is amazing!
Seriously crying so hard. Goosebumps on top of goosebumps. This is amazing.
Saw this on Facebook and cried
I don’t know If I would be so brave.
"Made ya look!"
I have never hit ‘reblog’ so fast in my life.
Got me everytime!]
why do people want tumblr girlfriends I want a tumblr grandma so she can bake me cookies and knit cute sweaters for me
so basically you want spongebob’s grandma.
I originally started out as a 38 D
I’m now a 38 DD…
If I go up one more size I don’t know what I’m gonna do with all this boob >.< Yeah sure my husband will love em (as if I didn’t love them before) but ugh I see a breast reduction in my future >.