(Amy) These are the days of confinement
My belly is swelling once more.
And these are the days of emotions- soaring
And soon I won't fit through the door.
And though these are days of great trials
of cravings and nautiousness too.
Still we are awaiting this new arrival
With joy as we're praising the Lord!
Behold he comes
clothed in baby blue
in a bascinette and a diaper too
He lifts his voice!
It's the end of peaceful nights.
(Paul) I think I'm gonna move into the garage!
This verse goes out to all our friends who are also pregnant this summer. God bless you for the remainder of your pregnancy!
Paul and Amy