Well the first day of a new year, seemed like the perfect time to take baby to the Island Retreat with me for the first time. I've been dying to take her there for so long - years really given the fact that I've been walking there for years wishing, hoping and praying to have a baby.
So ... I held out pretty good. I cried of course, but not as much as I expected to. Perhaps because the happiness of having a baby now overshadows the wishing, hoping and praying for one for years.
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