I'm not a mad pregnant woman...yet...so I'll change the title when my condition changes. But I did want to put some thoughts down about this oh-so-interesting new life coming - numero quatro. We have uno, dos and tres and apparently it's time for quatro. I like the name quatro. I don't think that will go on a birth certificate but for now it works. Makes me smile. That's important. At least to me.
This pregnancy can be classified as a surprise although I don't really suppose it's a huge surprise. When we told some siblings they said "Of course. We always thought you'd have 4. We've just been waiting..." And some friends said the same thing. Then there was this one gal who said "Girl! Don't you know how these things happen?!" I told her yes and we were never doing that again....JK.
But God told me about 6 months ago. I just didn't really believe it. I had a dream sometime last summer about us having 4 kids and quatro being a surprise. A surprise meaning we weren't trying to get pregnant. And yes I know how this can happen and let me just say (not graphically) that when God wants you pregnant it can happen no matter what you think. I always knew that but had never truly experienced it this way.
My friends make fun of me because for some reason Mark and I have been able to plan our other 3. All this means is that we decided it would be good to have a kid and it happened the next month. We absolutely know many people do the same thing we did and they don't get pregnant - at least not that quickly if at all. We also know people do what we did this last time, and take precautions, and they still get pregnant. We do not, nor have we ever, truly thought it was in any way completely up to us. Yes we believe in seat belts in cars but it's still up to God. Make sense? And we're fine with that.
After my dream I prayed and told God (yes sometimes I tell Him things - I'm being honest!) that if we really were going to have 4 children then He'd have to do it because I wasn't ready to be pregnant and go through labor and delivery all over again. Yes I'm selfish. I'm not bragging about my thoughts, just sharing them.
So when I peed on that stick and it turned positive almost instantly (by the way I still waited in another room for the full 3 minutes with a timer before I believed the test) I laughed and cried. Laughed because God answered my prayer - even my selfish one, and cried because, well, of my selfish prayer. I was a bit in shock (which is why I took all 3 tests that came in the box - no sense in wasting them and I sure as heck wanted to make sure I read the first one right!) but not really since God had already told me this was going to happen. I guess I just kept thinking 'for real?'
I am 100% excited to meet this new little Palmer no matter what though. I can't imagine what a fourth one will look like, act like (please be mellow, please be mellow, please be mellow), and sound like. 33 weeks seems like an eternity from now....I am already in love with quatro and dreaming of meeting them (with no pain of course - a girl can dream of a pain free delivery!).
Will quatro be a boy and add to the boy-ness? Will they be a girl and balance out this little/big family with another princess? Kate says both and I'm praying she's wrong :)
