Here is the shirt I wore on Saturday to a few birthday parties...
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We found out Friday afternoon. Angelique walks in the door from her business trip and hands me this BEAUTIFUL (not) postcard from Texas, and says, "Turn it over..."
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... and this is what it read...
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We are beyond blessed and relieved. Thank you for all your prayers, intentions, thoughts, wishes, etc. While it doesn't ease the pain looking back one bit, it eases the worry a hundred fold looking forward. There is a little more to it; Julian is a carrier, like Ali. Having said all this, I can't wait to pinch that little guy and find out for myself. No offense, science, but the final sigh of relief will come when I am holding him in my arms... safely.
Next post, I'll have to tell you what Bella told me about the whole thing back in January...
God night.