Tuesday, December 7, 2010

The Momma of 3 boys.

My breath was completely taken away from me yesterday, as I watched the little ultrasound wand roll across my belly and reveal to us, our newest additions little "parts"...another boy. I am going to be the Momma of 3 precious little men. All boys. The Harrell boys. They will move mountains...I just know it!!! We will forever be known to all as the house of testosterone and I am excited to live and breathe each and every ounce of the wrestling and boy energy and sports and cars and dinosaurs and trucks and dirt and torn pants...bring it on! I told Todd last night that my one wish for our 3 boys is that we raise them to be kind and strong and to respect women. I want them to be able to look at themselves in the mirror and like what they see...to be proud of the men they will become. And Todd and I will remain strong and committed to each other, to stand strong together, to walk them through each journey this life will take us on...through sickness and health and everything in between. Ahhh...to be a parent is the biggest blessing and gift one can be given. And I am incredibly thrilled that God has chosen me, to be the Momma to 3 boys. Life is damn good!!!

This song sums it all up for me...

"My Wish" by Rascal Flatts:

I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,
And each road leads you where you want to go,
And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
And if one door opens to another door closed,
I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,
If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,
But more than anything, more than anything,

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.


I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,
All the ones who love you, in the place you left,
I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,
And you help somebody every chance you get,
Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,
And you always give more than you take.

But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

This is my wish
I hope you know somebody loves you
May all your dreams stay big

1 comments:

Monica A. Heimes said...

Ugh!! I know I am a stocker!!! haha! I love blogging and you know I love Brody and Wade!! Haha! CONGRATS!!! and you are awesome!! Those are the best traits to raise boys to do!