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We recently made a trip to Tar­get, a place I try to stay out of because I can’t leave there with­out fill­ing up my cart with things I never knew I “needed”. Every time I turned down a new aisle I spot­ted them, beau­ti­ful round preg­nant bel­lies. I started to count at first, but it quickly went from being coin­ci­den­tally cute to  feel­ing starkly pre­med­i­tated. It was like mankind was try­ing to peer pres­sure me into mak­ing babies. I grabbed Vitaliy’s arm along with my Reese’s and, as quickly as I could make it through the check­out, I sprinted to the car. I nib­bled on my Reese’s, and blocked baby thoughts from my mind, as I drifted into a state of peanut but­ter euphoria.

How­ever, only a few weeks later, I found myself star­ing down at my belly won­der­ing if I could actu­ally pic­ture it filled with another human being. We were vis­it­ing Vitaliy’s rel­a­tives and I dis­cov­ered I was the only mar­ried cousin that was child­less. The Ukraini­ans do not mess around when it comes to makin’ babies. All of Vitaliy’s cousins our age either have one baby or are on their sec­ond. We had gone to see the new baby of one of his cousin’s only to find out that another cousin was at the hos­pi­tal in labor.

To top things off for the month, yes­ter­day was Mother’s Day and more than one per­son greeted me with, “So Can­dace, when do we get to tell you Happy Mother’s Day?” I politely smiled and gra­ciously gig­gled while inside my mind was in a total state of panic. What is going on? Is this it? Is it really time for us to have a baby? I talked to Vitaliy about it all and we, almost in uni­son, agreed that it was not time yet. My mind and my uterus were at peace with the conclusion.

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This is baby Ellianna, not even a day old.

Oh, how I love to see a baby yawn. There is just some­thing about it.

Already play­ing peek-a-boo.

New­born babies are all together lovely. But it’s this stage, this is the stage that almost makes me cave. It’s this chubby, happy baby stage where they can’t walk yet or talk yet. All they want to do is eat, sleep and laugh. It’s the chubby babies that get me every time. Every sin­gle time.

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10 Comments so far

  1. Dana Ferri

    Aww, cute pic­tures! Of course we can’t wait till you guys have some kid­dos of your own, but in the mean­time, just have fun tak­ing pic­tures of your friends’ bel­lies and babies! We can’t wait to have you do ours in the Fall! :)

  2. Thanks for shar­ing i love the pic­tures!! and i sooo miss that lit­tle chunky guy!

  3. So pre­cious! Gosh, I love all of those pic­tures. David is so adorable!

  4. Mom

    So much to say and so lit­tle space to say it; lucky you. All jok­ing aside, you’ll both know when the time is right. Enjoy all those chubby lit­tle babies out there. You’ll have a house full some day.

  5. inna

    i love the pic­tures!!! The pre­cious kids and babys!! and like our pas­tor men­cioned on moth­ers day ser­mon that kids only a bless­ing when we dis­ci­pline them in the fear of the Lord! otherwise.…..not a blessing.…sounds harsh, but true, par­ent­ing is onother way serv­ing God mak­ing sure that He is recev­ing all the glory.

    with much love Inna:)

  6. You just feel free to make babies on your own sched­ule!! :) God knows when it’s time :)

  7. Cute baby pictures…I love the yawn­ing one, SO cute!

    (I’m the same way with Target…I always think that I “need” every­thing that I see!!)

  8. Kate

    I feel the same way at Tar­get except we ARE ready! We’ve been try­ing for 6 months and are start­ing to get dis­cour­aged. God has a plan though!

  9. Kris

    I know, Can­dace, believe me I’m feel­ing it too! Love this post. :)

  10. Lois Lanham

    When the time is right, the two of you will be amaz­ing par­ents, and your kids will be dar­ling! Much love to both of you!

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