

She is still kicking me constantly, so it's pretty funny, even though it makes it hard to stay comfortable at night, and I'm having constant rib pain, but honestly, I still can't complain. I've had a very easy pregnancy.
Although my belly is not big enough for twins (the doctor says I'm progressing "normally"), I'm still open to whatever God wants to do--I'm not counting out any miracles, especially since we were told this baby had died in the beginning. Sometimes I long to have that same faith; when the evidence showed there was no baby, I still believed with my whole heart that God had promised us this baby and was going to do something powerful--and He did!