We had another opportunity be to take
another close up and personal look at the amazing and beautiful creation of God
now growing in the womb of our daughter-in-law Christina. She is still gorgeous, of course. Her three brothers spent the night with us
the night with us the night before because the appointment for the ultrasound
was at 8:00 A.M. in Houston. That was
just too early for them to drive down here and back up to the doctor’s
office. The pictures they have been
getting are those three-dimensional ones that give you some sense of depth
perception. It is so different from
looking at a plain old photograph. Now
we are having discussions about who she resembles before she ever makes into
the outside world. I thought it
interesting yesterday that no one ever said she looked like Mommy or
Daddy. Every comparison was to one of
the brothers. I guess that is easier
since they are already conglomerations of Mom and Dad’s characteristics. I personally thought she looked like … a 3-D
representation of a new-born baby. See,
I have no vision of what the others looked like at her age seared into my brain
like the mothers apparently do. I can
barely remember who is who now, much less when they were tiny little
creatures.
And speaking of who they are, we also had
another opinion offered as to what the baby’s name should be. That is a unique situation with Kel and
Christina. Kel has always been adamant
that they find out as soon as possible whether they child is a boy or
girl. The name they select, however,
remains a family – well, a Mommy and Daddy - secret until he holds the baby up
in the air and shouts “akuna metata” or something to that effect. Actually, as far as I know he doesn’t do the
shouting thing. Or the holding above his
head thing. He does hold the baby out to
us and introduce him (or her in this case) with the official name. It makes it a really special occasion. So back to the name. Jachin is holding firm with his vote – Iris. He discovered that the word means Rainbow, so
that’s his choice. Kel is rethinking his
idea now that the due date has been moved to the first week in May. Seems that the anniversary of the first
release of Star Wars is that week. We
may have a tiny Princess Leia on our hands after all. It was Cailyn who came through with a new
option, though. She has told me before
that she wants the child to be named something along the lines of “Cailyn Too.” I guess she is beginning to realize that
would get confusing rather quickly, and she would probably get the blame for
anything her younger counterpart attempted.
So yesterday she chose a new name.
“Noodles.” Kind of has a ring to
it, doesn’t it?
Psalms 71:3 says, “Be my rock of refuge, to which I can always go; give the command to
save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.”
Father, watch over that little one as she
grows day after day. Amen.
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