I'm not going to lie....I cried looking through these pictures. (That's what fertility drugs will do to you.) Belle came to live with us just as I was about to enter the hardest years of my life. I don't really know how to say this without sounding completely corny, and maybe a little crazy, but I'll just say it, and Nick can make fun of me later. I think God knew how much I would need Belle. I can't look at her and actually believe that God isn't with us. Because Belle is with us...and she's 17 freaking years old, and she should have died a long time ago. But God has let her live....for me.
Okay, now I am totally sobbing (damn clomid).
Let's move onto pictures....lots of pictures.
I love you my sweet Belle! Thank you for letting me be your mama!