date nights (what i attempted to wear/and what was actually worn), strolls with lola, island exploring with tuck… it was a good (albeit a little crazy for other reasons) weekend.  

the crazy was spending much of it in the hospital, not for me and i’m happy to report that all turned out well.

it was the same hospital i spent my summer in five years ago.  crazy to be back there.

i remember being terrified i’d never have kids because of my surgeries … my doctors too!

but here I was with a babe in my arms.

so when i was a little scared this weekend, i kept looking at Tuck.

he is my daily reminder of what happens when you put your trust in God.