An in love daddy!Its the end of what has been a delightful and busy day. Miss Olivia is sleeping soundly next to me as she likes to do (always needing to touch me or be near) and Dave is crashed on the other side of her. Sometimes we just sit for what seems like an eternity staring at her like idiots..... how can we be SOO mesmerized by a little person? We laugh at ourselves because we have already done this 5 other times and it always gets us deep in our gut... there is SUCH LOVE.
The crazy thing about this little one, is that she is SO completely the boys and yet SO completely unique. I was just in giggles today watching her as the co-op sang Happy Birthday to her. She was sooo 'girly, princessy, cutsey shy, and diva-ish' all at the same time. She was in this 'its all about me' zone. It was hilarious and just caught me off guard. I think I am still not used to this 'girly' thing. She daily alters our life for the better and throws wild new scenarios my way. After 3 years, I still have to remind myself that I should play dolls with her. I just Dont process that way.
Its been so lovely to think back on today 3 years ago. However, I imagine that for Dave and I her birthday will always be rather significant and special. I dont imagine forgetting any aspect of it- EVER. (corporate laugh)
We have a picture in our living room of David with his best buds all holding pink balloons and grinning from ear to ear. That picture for 'me' just has 50 Instant thoughts surrounding it. All clear. And all of them make me giddy.
After thinking I had miscarried my girl at 8 wks (no ultrasound, but a sense that God has said 'yes, Im giving you Olivia Garon'... and then being two full weeks overdue, I finally went in on the 26th of Sept. to be induced. It was sooo very perfect, we had Paula Deen on the food channel making Taco Soup (told you I remember everything... and yes, it sounds like a weird recipe), and a singing anesthesiologist giving me a perfect epideral.. I really wanted to enjoy this last delivery. :) My nails were long and perfectly pink and I was refreshed and eager to be cradleing my precious new one. Delivery was fantastic (and such fun with my dear friend and OB Dr. Renee!) and over in a few hours.
The incredible delight was yet to come.. David seeing it WAS a girl and looking like he had been physically shocked out of his body... the numerous phone calls to eager family members, waiting children and friends (no really, it IS a girl!) and the insane Joy of actually holding and kissing to death this new little daughter that had entered our world.
I could also not get out of my mind for days this physical image of Jesus sitting with his chin in his hand calling all of the heavenly host together and saying 'watch, watch what is about to happen to this family... its going to be SO GREAT!' (and then Olivia being brought into this world!) I just giggled and worshipped for days. We also could not get the 'she, her' pronouns into our vocabulary. That took a good month. Go figure.
Now, here we are, three years later. I would beg for time to stand still, or at least slow down or pause for a bit. Give me more, more time, more hugs and kisses, more spills on the floor, more tears I have to kiss away, more giggles, more firsts, more questions and for sure more 'mommy,I want to hold you'.... :) With every lovely child that has entered my arms and been called 'Mine', I have begged for this, and here I have a gorgeous young man who is learning to drive, and this precious baby who is talking and starting to make decisions on her own and its just going too fast.
I praise God for the Joy in my life. Im so desperately in love with being a mother and being Their mother.
And I am so crazily in love with my only daughter and her charming, energetic and dramatic ways. For all of you who have not seen her since we left the USA, I ache inside that I could not share these years with you. Ive never had so much fun learning how to mother a daughter and look silly in the process.. She really captures peoples hearts and loves fully. I long for the day she will meet you!
I guess this is enough reminiscing! I could go on and on and on,, but maybe Ill go find some old fashion pen and paper now. :)
Jen