I'm jealous of Jesus. He is holding our precious baby as we speak and I'm oh so jealous! We never got to hold our baby, give them a big smooch or tell them all about their big bother Ryder who is so brave and strong!
We found out our 8 week old baby, while in utero, went to be with Jesus a few days ago. We had already planned so many exciting things for baby Stocking #2. Possible nursery themes, potential names, how excited Ryder Jeremiah would be to have a baby sibling. Our hearts are overwhelmed with sadness, our eyes with tears as we figure out how to grieve a child we never had the honor of meeting. In those short 8 weeks of life our hearts doubled in size as we fell in love the instant we saw the words "pregnant" on the morning of April 10th. And our love only continued to multiply as we saw our baby's precious heartbeat just a couple of weeks ago.
We look forward to the day we get to hold our baby in heaven! We have hope and a sense of peace knowing that he or she is in the arms of Jesus. Apart from our arms, there's no other place we'd have our baby be.
As we wait for my body to naturally miscarry, we call out to God for comfort and a peace that passes all understanding. We know He's walking this journey with us as we can't seem to carry the weight of our own grief and sadness, so we ask Him to carry us every step of the way. This is a time where only one set of footprints is seen.
Forever in our hearts, we love you baby Stocking!