Well, I wasn’t going to get married and did not necessarily want children. Long story short, I didn’t believe a man existed that could be trusted or love me the way my husband does. Well, as soon as I laid eyes on him (the very first time, literally), God revealed to me the life I was to have with this young man. We were engaged 2 weeks after we actually spoke to one another (about 6 weeks after I saw him and was wondering how I was to persue the person God told me I’d marry) and were married exactly one year later. We would’ve married then, but I wanted the dress, photos, honeymoon, etc. We had many, many difficulties with conception, miscarriages, deliveries, etc., but we kept trying (so very difficult to even talk about to this day), well, my hubby wanted to keep trying…I wanted to just give up and die. Oh, brother, what a downer…:)LOL.
We have been very blessed with 3 boys. We/I didn’t believe we’d have any, let alone, 3. So, we are done. Husband says if we had been able to have some earlier he may have liked to have had 1-2 more. But, that is just not going to happen unless God really, really means for us to have anymore:)
Oh, and my mom had only 3 children and has 13 grandchildren…..so those of us who seem to have smaller families may end up with lots of blessings down the road:)