{Pond St. Patty's Celebration: March 13, 2011}
I must admit I'm pretty lucky.
My dad got transferred from Kansas to Utah when I was 13.
I thought that was really unlucky as a teenager in 7th grade,
but come to find out, here in the lovely Deseret
is where I would meet my high school sweetheart,
find the gospel that made me feel whole,
marry that boy after dating for 3 years
and waiting for him for 2 more,
have a perfect baby boy after infertility for 2 years,
then a lucky lil redheaded boy,
and finally my angel girl
that completed our little eternal family.
I couldn't ask for more.
They are my pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
6 comments:
I love this post! You are awesome Jessie!!
"smile"
You're done with babies?!
You guys are so cute and I am glad you know you are lucky!!!
sounds like you really did find your "pot of gold" love it.
Yes, no more babies for us. It's bittersweet.
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