Today is Grace's big day - she turns 6! And while it is "her" day it is also "our day". It's the day we were blessed with our Grace Hannah.
We were so excited for her arrival. We finished her room a few weeks before she was born. I remember we would walk in there at night and look at the crib and hold her little elephant that played "twinke, twinkle little star" and think how our lives were going to change once she arrived. We had no idea!
I wasn't going to recap the story of her birth, but I haven't wrote about it yet on my blog and I wrote about Abigail's so for prosterity sake, here we go...
Grace was due on Feb. 4th but decided to join us a little early. I fully anticipated that I would be late, as many women are with their first child. And I had a job where I worked from home so I didn't think too much about not being home when I went into labor. So, on Jan, 22, 2004, I ventured off to a meeting in DC. I parked my car at the mall (it is a cheap place to park for the metro and just so happens to have lots of shops - ha), hopped on the metro and went to my meeting at the JW Marriott.
And then, during our lunch break and sparing you details, I went into labor. I called the dr. and she suggested that I go right to the hospital (my water had broke which is why I need to go to the hospital rather than wait it out at home). So I frantically called Bruno and told him to meet me at home. I didn't have a bag packed and wasn't ready for this at all! We were in the middle of our birthing classes (which I did manage to get a refund for the classes we missed - ha), we hadn't had the hospital tour yet, we didn't have diapers, etc. I had planned to do all the final preparations that weekend.
I hopped in a cab and realized there was a problem. January 22 marks the anniversary of the Roe v. Wade decision. This is not a date I knew until that day when I tried to get a cab from the JW Marriott to my house. The propopents and opponents of Roe v. Wade held a march in DC that was so huge that many of the streets in DC were closed. So, after some stressful moments, the cab figured out a way to get me home... he didn't know I was in labor.
Bruno and I met at home, packed a bag and headed to the hospital. The dr. told me that since my water already broke, I would probably need to have the baby within 24 hours. I called my mom and told her the good news. She said she would try and come as soon as she could. In what was an amazing feat, she managed to go home, pack and book a flight (using frequent flier miles no less) within about 45 minutes. She arrived right before Grace was born (just a little over 10 hours after I went into labor) and she was able to be in the room with us to witness the miracle. And Kerri was just outside the room and joined us minutes later. My dad was able to join us just a few days later and Bruno's family joined us a couple of weeks later.
Bruno and I were just amazed and awe-struck and instantly in love with our precious little angel. We called everyone we knew (even though it was after mid-night at that point). We cried and laughed and held her. She was perfect and beautiful with a full head of black hair and healthy.
Grace has brought so much joy and love and happiness to our lives ever since. She makes us laugh and makes us think about things. She is smart and friendly and is slowly starting to realize that she can have fun with her sister! She was very excited about today for many reasons:
1) She will get to hear her name announced on the PA at school for birthdays.
2) She has art class - one of her favorites.
3) She is bringing in cupcakes for all the kids in her class.
4) She is starting Global Arts this afternoon (an after-school program that she loves)
5) She gets to pick what we have for dinner.
6) She will get to open presents tonight and have more chocolate cake and ice cream.
7) And most of all, she gets to see her Jamma and Poppy tonight - wahoo!
Our dear Grace - we wish you a lifetime of happy birthdays!
Love,
Mom and dad
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