2013. I have no idea.

Just a fun little picture of me and the sis last month!
Being ballerina's... as all girls should.

2013.

This is the year our daughter will be born.
This is the year that will make me a Mama.

Of all the millions of things that will happen during this year... all of the situations and circumstances that we will find ourselves in... She is honestly the only thing that I am sure of.
That should scare me, but it doesn't.
I am a planner, and nothing seems to go as planned anymore.
But it is starting not to matter anymore.
We will welcome her into our unknown life, and she will be enough for us.
May God be glorified and trusted more this year than any other year before.


[Oh and also, this year I will be able to sleep on my stomach again. My precious, beloved, tiny, not-baby-filled stomach.
Oh, hallelujah. REJOICE! I CANNOT WAIT.
That thought brings me more happiness than most other thoughts, lately.]