I realize that I am out of the woods. My kids can bathe themselves, feed themselves, dress themselves. They still need me but they don't NEED me. You know?
So, last night when my husband and I had "the talk" and he asked me to present the pros and cons and to talk to my doctor and to pretty much put together a power point presentation of why another child is a good idea for our family unit. I shut down.
I need to tell you something. 1. God has a most interesting sense of humor. 2. God knew exactly what he was doing when he put my husband and I together. (Some days I'm pretty sure it was more for his enjoyment than anything but I digress)
When it comes to decisions I am more of a pull the bandaid off and deal with the consequences after. My husband is more of the let's map out all of the details and then decide. I have to agree with him that when it comes to something as serious as the life of a child and how it will effect the lives of the 4 other members of this family his way is the more prudent way. I know this. I promise.
It's just I'm getting older and the age gap between my current children and the new possible addition is getting wider and I can argue either side and I just kind of want to give it a shot and if nothing happens before the end of the year be done. Turn the page. Decision made. Don't look back. I can't explain it any further than that. I just feel like I have been doing the 2/3 dance for almost 8 years and I just want a conclusion.
I understand that from the outside looking in it might seem hasty but in the world that is my head I have been singing this song for way too long and I just want to change the station.
Thank you for letting me vent that. I feel much better now.
2 comments:
When we got married I wanted four, he wanted two. We thought we would compromise at three. And then we had two and number two was HIGH maintenance. You know him, you are a witness. Then God surprised us with number three. Best surprise we ever got. Number three is FUN! You've been there, done that, relaxed, and just get to enjoy. And my very much oldest ADORES him. He's as much her kid as he is mine, except she was nine when he was born. There's nothing like a sibling to help you learn that the world is not about you and that is a very important and good thing to learn.
My sister just had #3. Her oldest will be 13 this year. The previous baby started kindergarden this year. They were planning to build a new house this year but now they have #3.
By the time #3 starts kindergarden, #2 will be in middle school, and the oldest will be a senior in high school.
You never know the blessings that God has in store for your life.
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