Sunday, March 4, 2007
Thursday, February 8
In the afternoon we were flown to Royal Columbian (finally). There I went through many ultrasounds and many
contractions for the next week. It was boring being on bed rest and only being able to get up to go to the bathroom but I survived by God’s strength alone. I always had it on my mind that it was for our kids and was able to obey the rules.