In our excitement, after dinner, we went home and decided to go ahead and get down the Christmas decorations. David pulled them from the attic and stacked them in the nursery, in front of the crib. That was about as far was we got and we went to bed.
Then, in the middle of the night, I woke up and surprise, I was in labor. On Dec 2, right at the beginning of muzzleloading season. (See God does have a sense of humor).
After a relatively short labor, Sara Beth entered the world. Screaming. And stubborn. The girl wouldn't sleep all day. She fought it so badly. She didn't want to miss anything. Hmm, some things never change.
I do have to add the significance of the day she was born and how it was only by Divine Intervention that it happened in that way. Sara Beth is named in honor of David's older sister, who died at 7 months due to spina bifida and other complications. David and I always loved the name and then put it together about his sister, and decided it was perfect. It is also after David's two grandmothers, so even more significance.
Well, her day came and all day we were a little surprised at the emotions of David's mom. She was a little teary all day. We thought it was because first grandchild and most importantly the name, which may have been bringing up some memories. Well, it did bring up some memories that we didn't know about. December 2 was the day that David's sister, Sara Elizabeth, was buried. She was buried at 10:00 in the morning. Our Sara Beth was born at 9:00. What a great story to bring in family and memories. Only God could have done that. Then to top it off, Dec 2 is also the birthday of the grandmother Sara. Way cool if you ask us!
Happy Birthday!!
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