Well, today, Monday November 19th, was going to be this crazy fabulous confetti debut of this amazing website a group of wonderful women created for me. But instead, we’re still in the hospital with the youngest of my triplets (by 30 seconds). I’m always amazed at how God works to just change where we’re focused. This was supposed to be a big weekend. We had two birthday parties on Saturday, I was hosting a farewell party for one of my closest friends on Sunday, and we were leaving later this week to spend Thanksgiving in Austin with all 21 Vincents.
There were no parties. There will be no trip. There’s no confetti blog party. There was a momma and a three year old in a dark emergency room at 5 am on Saturday morning. There were ups and downs. An admittance. A pneumonia diagnosis – harder to manage for my one that has asthma.
So there’s this little post. Welcoming those of you who are new. Offering thanks to those of you who are old friends and have been steadfastly praying us through this storm. God has been good. I’ve gotten a lot of one on one time with my man. We have laughed and cried. We have hugged and kissed and slept in the same small hospital bed.
I have some fresh perspective. And it is good and it is God’s.