Tim and I have been "trying" (how embarrassing is that to say/ type outloud?) for more than six months now and still, no Tiny Hixson. I'm convinced God just wants us to appreciate him/her when he/she comes all the more. And if, my some twist of fate, a biological baby isn't meant for us, I know that we could give a wonderful home a baby from another country who's mom and dad weren't able to care for us. Long story short- I know God is going to give us a baby, but I don't know when and I don't know from where. We are hopeful, prayerful and we love whatever baby is supposed to be ours already. Hopefully sooner than later.
We think about our family with joyful and overly eager anticipation every day.
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