Happy St. Patrick's Day. I find it very hard to believe that in 100 days, I will be welcoming my son into this sometimes beautiful, sometimes scary world. It seems like it was just yesterday that I found out I was going to have a baby, or it was the first time I felt him kick. Now, he's draining most of my energy, forcing me to eat obscene amounts of food, and giving me a back pain like you wouldn't believe.
There are some things in life that you need and I think at this moment in time (although crazy almost all of the time) I needed Jace to heal me. He's done for me what most grown people couldn't do, and that was...tame me. Help me to realize all of my faults and weaknesses and build on them. He's done all of that for me and he isn't even here yet. He's going to depend on me for support and love, but he saved me...in every way a person can be saved.
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