A few weeks later I was pregnant and sicker than a dog. "Here we go again!" I was beyond discouraged....I thought for sure that somehow I would be spared the same trial that I had just been through, and that somehow it would be totally different this time...not so. I spent that summer puking. By Thanksgiving I was feeling better and ate myself into oblivion....I was distracted by Christmas and some how, by the grace of God, survived all the way till February. HALLELUIA! Kindle had a baby sister! "Kindle and Kit" had such a fun sound to it....(who knew that in a few short years I would never be able to call one without naming the whole family first..."Kindle-Ki-Clai-Lev---Mattie! come here!" Their names turned into a tongue twister instantly!) I fell deeply in love with the "sisser". I knew that forever she would not only be my daughter, but would also be my friend.
You will always be my funny nug nug.