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...and a lot of people in my life reflect that.
Thanks to my wonderful wife for bearing and raising my chldren. She is amazing and wonderful and I love her. she is my greatest blessing, truly far above rubies :-)
Thanks to Faithlyn and James, who are probably under more stress through this than I am. They are outstanding young people (they have and amazing mommy ;-) and I love them immensely.
Thanks to my parents for changing plans and taking care of me and my family.
Thanks to my mother-in-law for working like crazy to rush out here, and for taking wonderful care of Jensie so I could rest.
Thanks to my father-in-law for spending hours at the copy machine to facilitate it. And he didn't even get to come out and see the baby yet.
Thanks to Andrew and Rebecca for rushing out to help (and for TONS of help getting ready for the baby). That act like they're just paying us back, but they continue to go well above and beyond the call of duty and show true, loving friendship.
Thanks to The Moyers for rearranging everything to come out and help with recovery and stuff :-) Oh, and for being all-around awesome family!
Thanks to my brother and sister-in-law for turning a vacation visit into a chance to help get ready.
Thanks to my Marine Corps Corporal brother, whose pin-on I couldn't get to, for calls and support, and for wanting to be here.
Thanks to Mary for helping out whenever she comes through.
Thanks to my co-workers, who have filled in the gaps and proven I'm overpaid by making sure no mission falls by the wayside while I'm gone.
Thanks to our church family, here, afar, and never even met for prayer, well-wishes, and offers and delivery of help, and for rejoicing with us.
Nearly forgot the one that most surprised me, and actually inspired this post, our OB, Dr. Dent Williams, who took great care of Jensie, especially during the spinal block. He knew it was very scary for her and made sure to support her through it even though I couldn't be in there.
God is truly wonderful, and I'm thankful for my new daughter, and the blessed life into which she enters. |
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Carys was born today at 14:38. She weighed 7 pounds, 5 ounces, was 20 inches long, and had a head circumference of 13.75. She and mommy are doing well and she's eating like a champ. Her sugars are doing OK and Jensie's blood pressure seems to be coming down. Thanks for your prayers! :-) (BTW 1, 2, and 4 worked out as requested, God had a different plan for 3.) |
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Me: Umm, what was that?
Faithlyn: Him :-)
Because when there was just nothing He was there.
Wish some adults could grasp that |
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I have CDO. It's like OCD except with the letters in alphabetical order, like they're supposed to be.
My OCDs include always stepping over a sidewalk line with my left foor, counting my steps (highly not recommended in concert with other activities I engage in,) flexing my knees as if walking whilst sitting still, and even counting those steps. Also, if I'm in a parking lot, I extend the lines and treat them like the aforementioned sidewalk lines. Also, I will make weird noises with my mouth. Sometimes it's rolling an "r", making little spitting noises, puffing out just the front part of my upper lip. Every time I make the effort and stop doing one, another one pops up and starts annoying me and everyone around me. Here's hoping one day I get on a kick to compulsively neaten my house.
Who else has OCDs? |
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