
Another year. They seem to be coming faster and faster. In my late 30's to early 40's I did NOT like my birthday. With every year, the biological clock ticked louder and louder.
Wanting another baby so much, I just hated getting older, knowing that it meant my chances were decreasing. The thought of not having another baby saddened my heart.
But God heard my cry. And after 2 miscarriages, I finally conceived Jonathan Ryan Cooper. I was almost 44 when he was born. Some people think it was crazy to have a baby at my age...and some feel sorry for me. But honestly, he has given me so many reasons to bless the Lord. God's timing is perfect. What would I do without my precious little guy??
So now I don't mind birthdays at all. My life is full. Full of love, full of God's blessings and full of God's grace.
I am...

Donna