I have learned a really valuable lesson recently. I actually probably already knew it, it just really threw itself in my face last month. The big lesson:
The plans we make for ourselves are not always part of the plans our Heavenly Father has for us!
There are lots of things in my life that prove this to me, almost daily, but the biggest one came on Mother's Day.
For quite some time now Corey and I had been on the fence about whether or not we felt there should be another child added to our awesome little Johnson clan. I was more for it, he was pretty adamant we were set. Not wanting to ignore the feelings of my love, I eventually agreed that we would be done. It took me a few months to put my head around it and fully view my family as complete. But I did. I was actually getting a little excited about it because Renner is potty trained, he sleeps in a big boy bed...I was done with babies. Here was my mistake. I had gone to my Heavenly Father many times and asked for peace in knowing my family was complete, and if it wasn't, I needed to get pregnant before Renner turned three. That was our cut off. Once he was three one of us was going to get "fixed". Well I never got pregnant so I assumed I needed to come to terms with that and I thought I had done a pretty good job of it. I had even started offering to give away my baby clothes and supplies.
Then it was Mother's Day.
Two days after Renner turned three. All week I was thinking Aunt Flo should be coming. I woke up that morning and realized at this time in April, Aunt Flo had already made her visit. Hmmmmm. So, Renner and I went to Wal-Mart for donuts and pregnancy tests. I peed on that stick as soon as I got home and before I could even flush, there were two lines!
Holy crap. Two lines!
I tried to call Corey at work and he didn't answer. Poor Renner saw me go through all kinds of emotions that morning. First I was laughing. How could we have been so careless? Then I called Angie. Now I am crying. How could we have been so careless? Next, Renner and I get in the shower and I am furious. Literally shouting in the shower, how could we have been so careless? The sweet kid just asked what was wrong, every time. During church I actually got ahold of Corey and told him of the two lines. He cried. Not tears of joy. I felt so terrible, but it takes two to tango, if you know what I mean.
It has been a few weeks, and a few doctor's appointments and I think we are all coming to terms with the fact there will be a new baby at the first of the year. The kids were excited from the start. Corey is still struggling with excitement... but I will give him acceptance, albeit terrified. I am starting to get excited. It will be fun to have a little one again. I think...
So lesson learned. Be careful what you ask for, you just might get it...even if it isn't part of your current plans!
I am sure my Heavenly Father knows what is best for our family. I know he loves us and will only give us what we are able to handle. I just hope he remembers that my hands are already a little full and gives me a really sweet, calm, baby girl!
I told you I would have exciting news at the end of my last post...little did I know what it would be :)
P.S. My camera broke. Another thing that wasn't part of my plans. So I don't know if I can retrieve those pictures from Renner's party yet. I also took some end of the school year pics with Halley's camera and I don't know where they ended up... I will work on that.
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