One Month Later...

This weekend I deleted the pictures.  You know the ones I'm talking about.  The surprised faces, the black and white ultrasound, the happy tears.  It was cathartic.  Closing of a chapter.  And now, they won't annoyingly pop up on my screen saver anymore.

I'm at the point where I am content with what is happening in my life right now, and I'm finding purpose outside of waiting for motherhood.  If it is only Herb and I for the rest of our lives, I am still one lucky girl to have the best partner and friend by my side. 

Of course, you know I still want to be a mom with everything that I am, but for now, I am feeling patient and fulfilled.

Or maybe it's just because we've been so busy...