Talking to a dear friend of mine one night, we were talking about some decisions she was making in her life and how God hadn't said yes or no but she knew she just needed to move in faith. And so I shared with her that I didn't have enough faith to stay home with Micah and only live off of one income. There it was...I said it out loud. Once I said it, I kinda thought umm...looks like you've found your answer! So I started to wrestle back and forth with what God really wanted. I talked to our pastor's wife and she said, well going off of what God said to you and you knowing you don't have enough faith...it seems pretty clear what you need to do. So I talked to Shelden that night and he was totally on board with no hesitations.
So here I am first week down: I am definitely tired, especially with the new baby on its way and I am the happiest I have ever been. This little guy is a handful and he has a "D" personality for sure, he is Mr. independent with eating his food. He won't really take spoon fed food because he wants to pick it up with his hands. He is almost walking but for now he is a super fast bear crawler. I love all the smiles he gives me and I love making him crack up when I eat his belly. I do find it hard to keep my patience when he is fussy and fighting to the death to not take a nap but once he wakes up, his playfulness wipes my memory away of fussy monster man. I am proud to be his mommy and I am glad that I get to take care of him everyday. He drives me crazy sometimes but I know that he will fulfill his God set destiny if I obey God at how to be his mom, in that particular moment.
I want to be a purposeful mom in how I train him. I want to raise him to love God and love people. I know I have my work cut out for me but this is what God intended when he made me a mommy.
Micah acting silly while he eats lunch
notice all his choices of fingerfoods...