Sunday, April 17, 2011
A few hours earlier that day I received a phone call that sounded like this. A tad bit anxious sister: "I think it's time to go the hospital!" Me: "What? oh my goodness, what do you need, what do you want me to do?" Shlee: "Call the people, and we'll see you there." …She then went into a small rant exclaiming that I had not warned her about the pain that comes with child birth. I assure those of you reading, I did.
People can tell you about immense pain and strain of contractions. But until you are there yourself you cannot fully comprehend the extent. I knew that my Shlee was expecting a baby, but much like those contractions….you cannot emotionally prepare for the moment your baby sister brings a life into the world.
That phone call rocked my world. Within a very short time, I was going to meet a sweet angel baby that I dreamt of holding and seeing.
I was about to watch someone I love with all my heart, raise and nurture someone she loves with all hers. That sounds sweet…but what I have witnessed this past year is so much sweeter than any words could express.
I knew Shlee would be a good mommy. I knew she would have a clue with all of the children we have in our family. :) But I will admit I did not expect to be so pleasantly surprised with the comfort and confidence this role brought to her life. I have never witnessed anyone transitioning into motherhood so beautifully. Like they were born for it, or completed by it.
Kohan Michael Wallace…You are celebrated with every breath, move, and step you will make. You got the best Mommy and Daddy, and I am so blessed to watch the three of you be a family.
Ko-bug, Auntie loves you with everything in her….just like I tell my babies, you are my favorite. You have the best smile in the whole entire world, and a laugh that makes me happy with the thought of it. I love that you are such a perfect clone of your beautiful Mama. I love that I get to watch you grow.
Happy 1st Birthday Monkey.