
Hannah's delivery was kinda scary and actually made me very fearful of having more kids, we almost lost her and I wasn't doing to well either but as always the Lord was right there and truthfully I had peace and I didn't really understand what had happened until much later, He protected us and kept us healthy and safe! I picked this picture of her that was taken a hour or two after she was born because I feel it shows her. She was very quiet, observant and a little unsure, but then once daddy held her all that worry just melted away. She was comfortable with me and knew I was her mom, but she felt safe in daddy's arm and he was the only one that could put her to bed at night.
What this taught me was to be confident in myself, I was always doubting myself as a mom and thinking I was doing everything wrong, but once I started gaining confidence and just being myself she felt more and more safe with me. And to this day I can always tell when I am not myslef, reflected in how she looks at me, not with anger or madness but almost a searching.

Every time we go on a hike or bike outdooors she comes alive!
The rest of that year she kept devloping into herself and austin helped her quite a bit, this taught me that I can't give her everything she needs (obviously, not what God can give her) but that siblings and friends play an important role in her life as well. Then she was 3.5 and once again taught me another lesson, that she does need me. Sometimes she needs me to protect her from friends, from strangers and from herself.
Of course she is a normal child and has to deal with selfishness, but her actions are so loving. She has taught me so much of God's grace, just accepting and loving me. I can only hope that I can teach her that same thing. I have been so blessed to have her in my life. The best lesson she taught me had been her name.... hannah, which means grace.















