There are only so many times you want to find yourself staring at a positive pregnancy test in shock. Frankly, that number would probably be a big fat “zero” for me. Yet, that’s exactly what I was doing in the late winter of 2009. A pregnancy test in one hand and a 3 month old in the other…
“The heart of man plans his way, but the Lord establishes his steps.” ~Proverbs 16:9
At exactly 3:02 PM on December 12, 2009, we welcomed our precious Chase into this world.
Overwhelming at times? Yes. Humbling always? Yes. Would I have it any other way? No.
Happy Birthday, Chasey-Bear! We love you!
**Note: Whether it’s an afternoon of being born or playing around the house, his mouth is almost always open and there’s usually [loud] noise coming out of it.**
I’m pretty sure it’s something about the third that makes them ridiculously loud. Happy Birthday to your sweet (but loud) Chase!!
I *knew* it was linked to his birth order! It had to be!
Aw, little Remy girl – can’t believe how big she’s getting in all the pictures. I bet she’s a great big sister.