IS FUN ALLOWED?

IS FUN ALLOWED?

I went and hung out with friends about three weeks after we lost Harper. I sat there and ate barbecue with them. I played a game with them. And for a moment I was distracted enough to not think about the fact that I had lost our baby girl. No, I hadn’t forgotten. Just for a moment, I had a sense of fun in my life. I had a sense of enjoyment for the first time since we had lost Harper.

HARPER'S STORY :: PART I

HARPER'S STORY :: PART I

Monday, May 21, 2018-

The worst day of my life. It started out like any typical Monday would. Eric went to work, the boys got up around 7:30 and had their oatmeal. Being 38.5 weeks pregnant, I was physically exhausted but wanted to make one of the last days with ‘just my boys’ an enjoyable one. A new splash pad area had just opened and I knew Hudson and Henry would have a BLAST, so we decided to go. Taking a 4 year old and 21 month old to a splash pad is similar to running a marathon. The swimsuits, swim diapers, towels, water bottles, snacks, sunscreen....the list goes on and on. I was completely exhausted before we had even left the house, but like I said- I wanted our last day before baby sister to be memorable.

THE SHELVES

THE SHELVES

This image may not mean a lot to you. To you, it may just look like a messy corner of my bedroom, but to me it is so much more.

You see, just 8 weeks ago those shelves were fully stocked with diapers, wipes, burp cloths, swaddle blankets, and everything else we might need for a newborn. Since this was my third pregnancy, through trial and error I had learned a great deal about what is needed in those early, sleep-deprived weeks. I knew the toll that having a new baby in the house would take on my body both physically and mentally, but none of that mattered. We were going to have our baby girl, Harper Jane, and our family would be complete.

HAPPY BELATED ANNIVERSARY

HAPPY BELATED ANNIVERSARY

I like to think of myself as an organized person. I’ll be honest, motherhood has taken some of this away from me. It seems like with each child, I lose a few more of my brain cells. When it comes to birthdays and anniversaries I love sending cards, flowers, or even a quick text message to friends and family. I feel so loved when others acknowledge special dates in my life, so I do my best to acknowledge them for others.

With that being said, it’s about time for me to wish a happy anniversary to my loving husband, Eric. I love celebrating my marriage to the most perfect guy God could have given me, but this year I was a little distracted. You see, our 7th wedding anniversary was overshadowed by the birth of our stillborn daughter, Harper Jane.

A CEMETERY SUNRISE

A CEMETERY SUNRISE

I walk past Harper’s closed bedroom door on my way out to the garage. I am carrying my work bag and lunch. It has been a typical morning… I had my quiet time. I read my Bible and said my prayers for my day, my family, and my friends. I went for a run. I ran 3 miles and enjoyed being the only person on the road at 5 AM. I listened to my worship music. I took my shower and got dressed for work. A normal day…until now.

WHEN IT RAINS

WHEN IT RAINS

I have a love/hate relationship with the rain.

On days where I have nowhere to be and nothing that needs to get done, I love it. I love listening to it from the coziness of my bed, letting the boys watch it from the front porch, and staying in our pjs all day being lazy. I’m a bit of a social introvert and will take any excuse to stay home, see no one, and do nothing. I love that it waters my grass and plants outside and saves us from having to run our sprinklers. Most of all, I love it’s smell- anyone else?