So, a big decision has been made. I've been bugging Daniel for two years now about having another baby. I have hinted, heavily, about having another baby, and we've also had full in discussions. It's been hard sitting on this decision for the past couple of years, mostly waiting on him to say "yes" or "no". I've been hanging on to baby clothes and things just on the chance that Daniel will feel good about having another baby. But the longer it's gone, the door to that dream has been slowly, ever so slowly, closing in my mind. Because I just haven't been able to convince him.
So then, on April 1st, April Fool's day, I sent him a text, kind of as an April fool's joke, but also kind of to feel him out. I said, "I'm going to start getting rid of baby stuff. Cool?" And he said, "We can do that." 😭😭😭
Which led into a discussion about him not feeling the need to have another baby. We talked about it again, not at very much length, because we've really already done that multiple times as I tried to convince him that we need one more. But it sounded this time like he had really finally decided.
A couple of days later, I had a discussion with a friend about this, and she said she went through something similar with her husband. She asked her husband to pray specifically about if they should have another baby. They prayed together over conference weekend, a time when it's good to receive personal revelation. She suggested that I ask the same of Daniel. Conference weekend was the next weekend, a perfect time.
So I did. Over the weekend, I asked him to pray specifically about having another baby. And I prayed too... a few different times. I did not get an answer either way, either to definitely have another baby or to definitely NOT have a baby. I felt very strongly a "you choose" kind of answer. And after conference was all over, Daniel and I talked, and he felt the same. We can choose. But he wanted to choose not having another baby, which is what I predicted when I got my answer. I told Daniel that I would close the door on that dream.
I've had a lot of different emotions about it the past couple of weeks. I'm completely satisfied with my kids. I love each of them, and I love that I got four. I wanted one more baby. I felt a little cheated out of my baby experience with Sawyer because it was 2020, a stressful time. I'm sad to be done with having babies. I loved having babies. I think this will be something that I need to feel sad about for a little while and then move on from. I also really thought I would have a bigger family when I was a young woman. I always imagined 6 kids. So, I have to adjust the vision for my life a bit.
But it's okay. I love my husband. He's wonderful and dedicated and hardworking and righteous. I don't want to make him bite off more than he can chew. And most people don't get to live all of their life dreams. I can be grateful for the brood of kids that I got.
I am grateful to be able to get rid of all of the clothes and baby things! That's a little looking on the good side. And I do recognize the benefits of being done having kids: no more pregnancy, easier to travel with 4 kids, no more diapers and potty training, etc. There are benefits to this course of action. It will just take me a little minute to adjust into this life. And it'll take me a little minute to not be sad about it. But I'll get there.
It is comforting, though, knowing that God was okay with us deciding this. I have felt like someone is missing from our family. Maybe it was just my desire to have another baby coupled with still being in that stage of life, where we expect to have a baby in the family. But my answer was strong. And God was okay with whatever we would choose. That does make me feel a little bit better about it all.
So I'll start giving away all the baby stuff this summer and work on moving on with my life.