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Faith Not Seen & A Pregnancy Prayer

Faith Not Seen & A Pregnancy Prayer


Good morning! I hope you and yours had a lovely weekend. Ryan and I had a nice weekend and enjoyed the warm (not blazing hot) weather. We had an early dinner on the patio at Jack Stack and then we saw Bad Moms with some friends. That movie was hilarious. Then we had a slow Sunday at home before celebrating my niece's 13th birthday at my sister's house. 



Today, as I promised in a older post, I'm sharing a prayer (or some version of) that I've said each day since I found out we are pregnant. I had a science teacher in high school that had us say one of his favorite quotes every morning, "ignorance is NOT bliss!" He literally burnt his opinion into his students' minds. Of course I agree with him to certain extent. Pregnancy is a true miracle. Sometimes I wonder if I know too much about all that can go wrong when trying to conceive and during pregnancy. Our journey to parenthood was very "medical!" I already knew quite a bit about conception and pregnancy before we started to see our Reproductive Endocrinologist, but let me tell you I learned way more from hands-on experience than I ever dreamed possible. I also have this wonderful group of Trying To Conceive (TTC) Sisters that I've got to know on Instagram through this journey. I've virtually experienced their lives with infertility and loss, as well. The friendships and connections I've formed have been amazing and they have truly lifted me up and made me feel like I'm not alone. I'll always be grateful to them, and all the women that openly share their vulnerable stories. Ignorance is not bliss, but over awareness of all that can go wrong with conception and pregnancy is not bliss either. Statistics can swim in your mind. Risks can steal your joy. Worry can rob you from the blissful experience of the beautiful life growing inside of you.  



After becoming pregnant a new battle started in my heart. A battle of worry and fear. I'm not saying my heart and soul was not full of joy and gratitude, it was very much so. What I'm sharing today is that I had to faithfully and consciously work each day to keep the worry and fear at bay. I had to be very aware of my internal conversations because I saw the risk of awareness potentially stealing my joy. Ironically, awareness is what I've been preaching for sometime, and I still whole heartedly believe in awareness. With awareness you must have faith and hope, otherwise you'll drown. I had to disconnect from a lot of my TTC sister's who were sharing detailed medical experiences. I had to allow myself only a small amount of time each day to process the fears that were coming to my mind. When I talked to Ryan or my sisters about my worries, they were great about shutting me up, and I worked hard to only focus on the beauty of it all. With each milestone I celebrate, but I'm also aware of what risks come with each milestone. I have gotten much better, but I still "know." 



Pregnancy is a miracle. A true miracle. Finding out we were pregnant was one of the best days of my life. We knew it was God's work. Working to move my knowledge to faith has helped me push worry and fear away, and allowed me to love this beautiful and miraculous pregnancy. 

This particular pregnancy devotional, from 280 Days of Prayer and Inspiration, helped me so much. 

Faith Not Seen

"Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see."
Hebrews 11:1

Do you feel pregnant? Though you can't see the baby, you know he's there. You are confident that a little life is growing and developing deep inside your belly. You have some evidence of that truth. Your own body's physical symptoms such as morning sickness or fatigue promote a feeling of certainty, little reminders that your baby is growing, even though you can't see him with your own eyes. Perhaps you've even been able to detect the sound of a heartbeat with a Doppler monitor. 
Isn't that the way God works? Though we can't see him, he is always at work. We can't audibly hear his voice, but we can hear him speaking to us through his Word, the Bible, and we can sense his message for us through the teachings of preachers and teachers. Though he may not physically wrap his arms around us, he blesses us with sisters, friends, and a husband who can. Thank you, God, for even on the days when we don't feel you or see you, you are still there. 



This is the prayer by Nancy Campbell that I say each day, in some form or another. I'm almost 15 weeks pregnant now so I've memorized this prayer and I say it in different ways now. It's perfect. 


"Father, I thank You for filling my womb with life. I know this precious little baby comes from You and has been destined by You from the beginning of the world. I thank You for this miracle growing inside me, in the "secret place" of my womb. I thank you that You are giving this little baby to us as a gift, but also as a gift for the world. We can't wait to see another image of Yourself come forth into this world and the plans You have for this child.
We ask you, Father, in Jesus' name, to hedge our little baby about with Your mighty protection. Watch over this little one each day as You intricately create him/her in the hidden sanctuary of the womb. We ask for Your divine health and that you will sustain me in good health and vitality throughout this whole pregnancy.
I ask that You will fill me with Your joy and that everyone will see the glory of God upon me as I nurture this precious life within me. Thank You again for this amazing miracle and for giving us an eternal soul that will live forever. It is awesome to think that I am part of something eternal.
I pray that You will keep this baby growing in the womb until FULL TERM and this baby will come forth in Your perfect timing.
In Jesus' name. Amen."

Before I end this post I have one more story to share. For a couple that dreams of having a family, there are certain days of the year that intensify the dream that is yet-to-be, such as Thanksgiving, Christmas, Mother's Day, Father's Day, and Baby Showers. This past Mother's Day I was gearing up for our IVF transfer and Ryan just happened to have a business trip that required him to leave on a Sunday, very unusual for him. The TTC sisters put together a Mother's Day gift exchange. I decided to participate, knowing it'd be a tough day and Ryan would be gone. I thought it'd be a great way to stay positive on this day and meet someone new. I was matched up with a lady and we casually got to know each other through messages and we both sent one another a small gift for Mother's Day. We both knew that we had an IVF transfer coming up, but we didn't talk specifics, only said prayers for one another. After Mother's Day we didn't talk much anymore, although we would see one another's photos and posts on Instagram. She'd come to my mind now and again, and I wondered how she was doing. I never saw anything on Instagram about her transfer and no baby news. After I posted our Baby Announcement I received a direct message from her. She said she had some news for me too. Not only was she pregnant also, but we had the exact same due date!!! I immediately burst into the happiest tears. What were the odds of that happening? How did I get matched up with this lady that after so many years of trying to get pregnant ended up getting pregnant at the exact same moment in time as me!? This is just another story about God's work in our lives. I truly believe that everyone we meet is brought into our lives for a reason. 

It's not your imagination, sometimes a 'coincidence' comes with a lot of angelic effort. - Author Unknown

With lots of love xo 
Wen
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Inspiration for Baby Cookie's Gender Reveal Party

Inspiration for Baby Cookie's Gender Reveal Party


We are going to find out Baby Cookie's gender in less than two weeks! We are going to have a small get together with family. My sister's mother-in-law is going to be in charge of filling a box full with pink or blue balloons for us. Wish me luck in getting her the gender information without seeing it myself. My doctor warned me that he's tried our "game plan" before and something went terribly wrong! I think we have a pretty solid plan in place. I'm going to do most of the baking for the day! I'm planning to do a cake, cookies (of course, in honor of baby Cookie), and I think I'm going to give those adorable Oreos a whirl! I'm probably going to have some cupcakes made, because mine never turn out as cute as the bakery ones. And I need to come up with a salty snack to put on the table, as well. I'll pick up fresh flowers and balloons for the decor! And I'll be pinching myself all day long. It all still feels like a dream-come-true. I cannot believe we will soon know if we are getting a son or daughter. 

God has truly blessed us. I've shared stories about our journey to this baby many times. I do believe with my whole heart that the struggles have only intensified the joy that comes along with every single day of this pregnancy. In a future post I'm going to share a prayer that I've said each morning. It has helped me in a big way deal with the worries that come with pregnancy. 

Follow me on Instagram @wendycorreen as I'll surely be sharing sneak-peeks of our big day! 

Hugs xo 
Wen
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Baby Cookie | Pregnancy News

Baby Cookie | Pregnancy News


We got to see our little baby for thirty minutes yesterday! Oh my gosh, I know I'm the mommy, but I think he/she is just the cutest little thing on earth. Disclaimer before I write anymore, I keep accidentally referring to the baby as "he, him, his" and I just can't help myself. We really have no clue if this is a baby boy or girl, but for the rest of this post I'm going to write him because it feels more natural to me. We will find out in less than two weeks if we are having a son or daughter! 

I went shopping for some new dresses on Saturday. I really didn't want to get maternity dresses because I'd rather have stuff I can wear after the baby arrives. I was bound and determined to find regular clothes that made me look pregnant and not like I've eaten too many cookies, cakes, and french fries (and all the stuff I am eating too much of, ha!). Truly, I have been trying to eat healthy and I wasn't very active first trimester. I was exhausted all the time. I'm hoping as the weather cools off and now that I'm getting my energy back in the beautiful second trimester I can start walking and being more active again. Back to my shopping trip, at first I was grabbing dresses that I would normally wear, and guess what, they didn't fit! I ended up trying on a tight stretchy dress and I had a happy freak out moment in the dressing room. There are moments when the reality that I'm pregnant will just hit me like a ton of bricks, and that's what happened in the dressing room. I think I was getting frustrated because I couldn't find anything that fit right, and then I saw my belly in this dress and it hit me how freakin' happy I am to be struggling to find dresses that fit!!! This dress is why I ended up buying only tight stretchy dresses and some new cardigans to layer the looks. The dresses I got are so comfy! 



My belly is growing faster than I had expected. And yesterday we got to see the miraculous reason why! Before we left for our doctor's appointment Ry snapped a baby bump photo. 




On to THE BABY! Since I'm 35 we are offered additional sonograms and testing. We aren't going to do them all, but we decided to do this sonogram and blood test. The sonogram lasted over 30 minutes. It was simply amazing to see our little babe in my belly. The sonographer said the same thing as our RE "you've got an active one here!" He was dancing around, waving, and putting his hands up in the air. At one point he was trying to suck his thumb and managed to punch himself in the face. Then he successfully put his whole hand in his mouth. Funny thing is that the baby was moving all around, but never once got into the position that allowed the sonographer to see the back of his neck (one of the main parts of this particular sonogram). She tried and tried to get him to change positions, but we have a stubborn one and he just wouldn't cooperate. With all the pushing and prodding she did on my belly I'm surprised he didn't move for her, but he just kept doing his own thing --- entertaining us. We met with the doctor after the sonogram and he said the baby looks good and normal and I'm healthy, but 35 years old! I get reminded of my age often. I pray the baby continues to develop normal and healthy, and that my health stays good. We are just very grateful parents! We will have additional medical attention, but we are grateful for that too. I think it's funny when the nurses and doctors are hesitant to bring up my age. I've never been one to have a "problem" with my age, as far as I'm concerned every single birthday is a year to be thankful for. I'll never hide my true age or birthday count! 




This is Baby Cookie saying HELLO to the WORLD! I think he/she looks like daddy here. 


Here he has both hands up, like "look at me mom and dad!" Our little busy body!


The sonographer thought he looked so cute here all nestled into my uterus with his legs straight up. He does look comfy and I believe this is why I'm already feeling his little itty-bitty movements! 


The photo on the right shows his little hand and fingers waving to us! Heart melting cuteness! 


Sonogram was taken at 13 weeks 5 days. We are planning a Gender Reveal Party in a few weeks, and I can't wait to tell you if we are having a son or daughter! 

Thanks for following along on our journey to parenthood. 

With love xo 
Wen 
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"For this child I have prayed..." 1 Samuel 1:27

"For this child I have prayed..." 1 Samuel 1:27


Exactly one year ago today, Ryan and I were on the road headed to Nashville to celebrate his birthday. When we were only minutes away from my grandma's nursing home, I got a phone call from my aunt, saying Grandma wasn't going to be with us much longer. Ryan and I immediately went to be by her side. I wrote about that day, and God's timing, here. We were the first ones to arrive at the nursing home. Ryan told me to say my last words, to take a moment to be alone with her, before everyone arrived. He left me alone in the room with her. Nothing could prepare me for that moment. I sat there next to her, holding her hand. I told her not to be scared, and that we all knew it was her time to go to Heaven [it was okay to go] and to be with Papa again. He was waiting for her. I told her the family was on their way. I never told anyone, except for Ryan, that I also had a special request. I told her to pick out our baby. And her eyebrows went up and I knew she was up for the request. Of course she was, she loved babies! Since that day, and throughout our entire journey to our baby, I always imagined her up in Heaven holding our baby in the comfort of her arms. I knew to trust in God's timing. 

I shared many pieces of our journey to our baby. It was tough and it was testing, but it was also beautiful and miraculous. 

Our IVF transfer date was moved to May, and we traveled in April. For some reason I stopped sharing the details of our journey. It wasn't necessarily planned, but it just felt right to us. It was an intimate time for us to cherish the process and spend time in prayer. We only shared the details and stories of our adventure with family and closest friends. 

I had read & highlighted this knowing I'd come back to it one day, by Lauren Bourne in her 14 Days of Prayer During the Two Week Wait, "But, God, you are a God of possibilities. You work and move in impossible situations so that people know it had to be you! So use my situation, Lord, to do something absolutely impossible. I will give you all the glory, and everyone will know what you have done!" When I highlighted it, I had no idea what God had in store for us. Oh my goodness, we never dreamed that our IVF journey could be filled with so many glimpses of Heaven and signs from our dear Lord, but it WAS! And to say I'm excited to share our stories with you - and to give all the Glory to God - is an understatement. If I could shout this from the rooftops I would. 

I have been writing letters to our child. This is the letter I wrote about our IVF transfer day on May 17th. 

Dear ------ or -------, (yes we have the names picked out but they are a secret for now), 

So much has happened since I wrote you last sweet baby. The biggest news of all is that we picked you up from the freezer! Tiffany, our embryologist, said you were fantastic after the thaw and that you were fully hatched. Your first grade in life was a 6AA, which means you are PERFECT! 

Before your dad and I left for the hospital to pick you up, we sat on our bed and said a prayer. Your dad is much more poetic when he’s praying than I am, and I really wanted to hear what he’d say, so I let him say the prayer. It went something like this, he had Willie Nelson’s Just Breathe song playing in his head, “JUST BREATHE, JUST BREATHE, (we both took big breaths), THANK YOU LORD FOR EACH BREATH WE TAKE, AND WE ASK THAT YOU BLESS US WITH ANOTHER SET OF LUNGS.” Amen. That was it, a short and sweet prayer to our Father in Heaven. We got in the car and he played the song by Willie for us. Another line in the song says “stay with me” and each time I hear it I get emotional thinking about you and how we pray you stay with me. 

When we got to the hospital I had to pee so bad. I was told to have a full bladder and I sure did. I changed into the gown, and your dad put on his slippers and cap. He snapped some photos of my pink and blue stork socks that we got in Palm Springs for this special day (your dad had on the matching set and the nurse thought it was so cute). And I tried to stay as calm as possible before we went back to the procedure room. Once we got back there Dr. Gehlbach said that it was a special day for them. It was their anniversary, their 12 year birthday. He had us sign paperwork and gave us your grade of 6AA. They turned the lights off, and they started the sonogram. Your dad was holding my hand next to me. The doctor told us several times that my uterine lining looked GREAT, which of course made me very happy to hear.  The moment they put you inside of me was miraculous. It was surreal, and my heart was full of gratitude, love, and excitement. I thought to myself, the struggle to become your mama has been long and tough, but nothing could beat this moment in time. Getting to see that very first moment of your life inside me. I’ll never ever forget it. 

When we were finished we chatted with the doctor and nurse for a few minutes then they wheeled me back to the room. Dr. Gehlbach gave us some instructions for the next 48 hours, which was pretty much to keep doing what I always do, but take it easy and no strenuous activity. I was told to lay on the bed with my knees up for ten more minutes. Then, the most amazing thing happened. I already had happy tears rolling down my cheeks. I looked at your dad, at the very same moment we heard the loud music on the intercom playing a song called JUST BREATHE by Anna Nalick. Over and over we heard the lyrics “JUST BREATHE!” Your dad burst into the biggest tears of joy. I’ve never seen him cry like that before. And he just kept saying, “this has never happened to me before, I’ve never had a sign like this before!” We cried and we cried, with the biggest sense of spiritual connection to the Lord above. I’m always searching for signs and deeper meaning in this life. Sometimes your dad probably thinks I’m silly, but he knows that is just who I am. This, baby, was our prayer for you playing on the intercom above us only moments after you were put inside of me. You have already changed us. You have already made us better people. FAITH, HOPE, LOVE, JOY, HEAVEN. That is what you’ve already done for us. We love you with the deepest love that exists. In this moment your dad and I looked at each other with foggy eyes that were covered in big tears, and we held hands and our hearts and souls were full of something we had never in this life experienced before. A miracle. You are a miracle. We thank God for that moment. 

As we were leaving I gave my favorite nurse, Lauren, a big hug and told her we were taking our embaby home. She looked at me and said, “OHHHH, I just got chills all over my body!” Of course that meant a lot to us, as she does this for a living. We love all the nurses and Dr. Gehlbach, and we are very grateful we have them to help us with you! 

We headed home. I don’t remember much of the drive, we were in complete awe. I do remember telling your dad over and over, I’ve got our baby in my belly!  Your dad turned on the TV, with Pandora playing. Then he remembered that we forgot to get McDonald’s french fries on the way home. That is just some Good Luck thingy that TTC sisters do after their transfers. I hadn’t had McD’s french fries in years, so having a good excuse to eat something fun was something we had planned to do for months. So we left to get the fries and when we got home the TV was still on. I opened the door from the garage into the kitchen and the very first thing I hear is Papa’s song, Kenny Roger’s The Gambler. That was one of his favorite songs, and anytime I hear it, or your aunt Haley hears it, we always say “that’s Papa!” I actually heard that song on the radio the night I met your dad. I told Aunt Jenny, as we were headed to the Football Fantasy Draft, something special is going to happen tonight, and sure enough I met your sweet sweet dad. We already had one sweet sign from above, so to have another was pretty darn amazing. We watched the movie Daddy’s Home, and we laughed and laughed. Then we went out for Thai food. It was such a beautiful day. 

I have felt little twinges, cramping, pinching on the left side of my uterus and I really believe that is you getting snug and warm in there. We still have four more days before we take the blood test to confirm the pregnancy, and waiting has been tough, but it hasn’t been the toughest part of the journey. I have felt at peace knowing you are inside of me, instead of in the freezer! I have felt very faithful and confident that you are growing strong and healthy. Your dad is such a patient and optimistic person, and so very faithful. He told me this morning he already knows I’m pregnant with you right now because he watched the doctor put you inside of me. We talk to you and we call you “cookie” because you are a strong little cookie. Your dad also asked what I was going to do with our baby, and I gave him a never ending list of all the things I dream of doing with you. 

We love you so much already! Stay warm and snug in there baby! 

xo Mommy and Daddy

May 26th was blood pregnancy test day! Another miraculous day. This is the letter I wrote to our baby. 

Dear ------ or -------, 

Oh, sweet baby, you are growing inside of me. Mommy and daddy found out yesterday that we are pregnant with you. It was the best news of our lives. 

The night before we found out I went to bed and prayed to the Lord above, and asked him for peace and comfort through this journey. I asked that he be in control of my mind, as my head was spinning with how things would turn out. I laid all my problems and worries out for the Lord and he took away my worry.

That night I dreamed of my loving grandma, she went to Heaven on July 17th of last year. She was with me and I felt her love throughout the night (you’ll hear all about her when you arrive). Then I dreamed that my favorite nurse Lauren called, and this is what she said: 
Wendy, are you planning to make a man cave for Ryan? 
You need to make a nursery too. 
BECAUSE YOU ARE PREGNANT. 

My reaction in the dream was Oh my God, Oh my God, and lots of thankful crying. 
In the dream she was trying to tell me more, but I couldn’t hear her very well. 

Then I woke up to the loud thunderstorm, and it took me a good 30 seconds to realize it was just a dream. It was the most real dream I’ve ever had in my life. I couldn’t wait to tell your dad about the dream, and he thought it was very special that Grandma was in the dream with me. It was as if she wanted to be the one to tell me the news! 

Before we left for the blood pregnancy test the next morning, I was in the bathroom, and I looked down and saw a beautiful white feather. I always say, feathers appear when angels are near! It was comforting to find that little feather. Your dad said a prayer that went something like “Lord, we’ve had a lot of thunderstorms here lately, and as you always do, the sun will come out again. And then we’ll have our rainbow.” Gratitude is what we were feeling, along with FAITH, and nerves. Your dad admitted to me he was scared too. We were scared but we never lost the faith in you sweet baby, and the Lord’s plans and his timing. 

On the drive home from the doctor's office the sky was a beautiful white. The thunderstorm had passed and the sunbeams were shining behind all the white clouds. It was amazing. 

We came home and we waited for what felt like a very long time for the nurse to call. When she did finally call I was in the bathroom again, as I have been even more lately. Your dad answered and it was on speakerphone. I heard it was Lauren, my favorite nurse, and that made me happy. This is how our conversation went: 
L: How are you? 
Me: I’m good, how are you? 
L: I’m very good, because I get to call and tell you that YOU ARE PREGNANT!

I was jumping up and down, and saying Oh my God, Oh my God. Just like my dream. I couldn’t wait to tell Lauren what had happened and how I had dreamed about her just the night before. She said she got chills again! 

After we got off the phone your dad and I hugged and hugged, and cried and cried, and it was a moment I’ve waited for all of my life.  We immediately sat down to the thank the Lord above again. I feel like I’m in a constant state of gratitude. 

The rest of the day I tried to rest, as I had gotten myself all worked up with the news! I called your aunts and grandma to tell them and they were overjoyed for us. They have been praying for this moment for a very long time too. Your dad called your Grandma and she cried. Yesterday was such an emotional day full of so much joy. 

We love you already, Cookie! We ask the Lord to make you snug in my belly, and grow strong and healthy. 

Love always and forever, to the moon and back, 
Mommy and Daddy

TODAY, EXACTLY ONE YEAR AFTER MY GRANDMA WENT TO HEAVEN, WE GET TO TELL THE WORLD SHE PICKED OUT OUR BABY AND WE ARE PREGNANT!!! God's timing is perfect! 

  
A big thank you to my sister Haley for taking our pregnancy announcement photos. And another big thank you to Ryan's parents for letting us use their beautiful property. This is the exact spot we got married. Being there is always magical. 

This journey to our baby has taught me so much about life, love, faith, compassion, and strength. I know at least one person reading this announcement is struggling with infertility or loss and going through a fight for their baby. To that person reading this blog post please see our story as one that gives you hope. I know the feeling that comes with another pregnancy announcement, the moment when your heart sinks because you wonder when your day will come, or even worse IF YOUR DAY WILL COME. And then you feel shame and guilt because you know you should feel only happiness for that couple, and instead it's highlighting the depth of your pain and struggle. I will admit, for the first few weeks after I found out I was pregnant, I cried and struggled with what I guess you could call "survivors guilt!" There were times I wondered if I'd ever get to carry our child, and then when it happened it didn't feel real at first. I cried and worried for all the women & men that didn't get their positive pregnancy test. My heart broke for every couple that had to go through the IVF process again. There was a point in our journey that I compared my medical results with other Trying To Conceive (TTC) sisters. I would compare follicles, eggs retrieved, embryos fertilized, embryos frozen, my hormone levels, my beta levels, etc. At some point I realized how ridiculous I was being. It's hard not to compare and obsess about every little detail. I did decide to never share our IVF/medical details again, for that reason. I do want to say one thing about the medical side of it all. From a medical/scientific statistical perspective, the odds were completely against us. If you looked at my numbers only, and the odds, you would bet that I would not be carrying our baby right now. This is when I'll tell you about God and Faith. I will talk about our faith, and our hope, and our trust in God's timing, forever! If God put a desire to be a parent in your heart, your baby will come, do not give up hope.

I made a short video as a keepsake of our memories to this baby! 



Your prayers mean more to us than you'll ever know. We still have a road ahead of us and we appreciate each and every prayer...so keep 'em coming! 

There will be lots of baby bump photos coming soon. I intend to cherish every single day of this pregnancy! I'm very excited to have a big round belly and I'm already completely amazed at how my body can transform to make a life. Why I walk around the house thinking I'm going to vomit in my hand I'll never completely understand, but I've read that it is a good sign, so of course I complain about it in the happiest way possible (the irony of life!). 

Being a mom is a DREAM COME TRUE! I was born to have babies and it's been a long road to get here. I plan to embrace every aspect of "mommy life" and can't wait to share more about it here on the blog as I take on this new role. There may posts in the near future about stroller round-ups, fashionable diaper bags, breastfeeding questions, best swaddles, car seat Q&As, etc. I've got a never ending list of mom stuff to ponder and question and write about! 

The last HUGE THANK YOU goes to Dr. Gehlbach and his team at Midwest Reproductive Center. They became our family during this journey and we absolutely love them. They were a God send. They will always hold a special place in our hearts for helping us become pregnant. To anyone in the Kansas City area struggling with infertility we can't give them a more glowing review and we would love to refer them to anyone that needs help growing their family. Find more information about them on the MRC website here or on their Facebook page here

We love you and we thank you for the prayers and support! 

xo Wen and Ry 
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