My Bug baby is sick!
It's one of the saddest things in the world to see your precious baby sick, sick, sick, and not be able to do much to make them feel better, or even feel more comfortable.
Our other little Buggy (I need a new nickname for Baby #2-- my creative juices are dwindling!) is twelve weeks today! They have their fingerprints uniquely formed already and all twenty teeth! Isn't God amazing!
I knew life was spectacularly divine and amazing, but seeing those words each week telling me how much is already going on with Baby S. #2 just blows me out of the water!
For You formed my inward parts;
You wove me in my mother's womb.
I will give thanks to You,
for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.
My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;
Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;
And in Your book were all written
The days that were ordained for me,
When as yet there was not one of them.
I love thinking that my babies' days are already planned out in God's book-- how comforting! And I love thinking about Him weaving this baby so secretively in the depths of the earth... Mmmmm.