This time last year...

In June of last year, I found out I was pregnant again after the miscarriage.  We were excited again, but apprehensive.

Then, on the third of July, I started bleeding again, just shy of ten weeks, just like the last time. I called the doctor, and she said that there was not much she could do. We'd have to wait and see through the long weekend. 

I pretty much cried for two days. I came as close to praying as I ever have. And then, we went for our ultrasound. 

The baby was healthy and perfect, despite the bleeding.

And now he's here, my handsome, happy boy.