Let me say that I am being very sarcastic. I am really not thanking JLS for her recent actions which made her a prego teenager.
Sunday afternoon, after church, I took the girls with me to Publix, while Danny took the boys home. As we were riding in the truck Maddie asked me this question....out of the blue!
"Mommy, did Jamie Lynn Spears have some type of infection that made her get pregnant?"
I was shocked at the question. Back in December when the news media reported that JLS was prego, both Danny and I found our self in a situation we never experienced before. We were not ready to explain, to our 10 year old, where babies actually come from. And more importantly Maddie was not ready to know. Until this point, telling her that God blessed mommy's and daddy's with babies when He was ready worked just fine.
Maddie knew that JLS was indeed prego but we decided to just quietly dismiss it from our home and not make much mention of it. It worked, I guess...until Maddie's question to me on Sunday.
So, last night, since Danny is out of town, after I put the boys and Margaux to bed, I told Maddie to come in my room so we could talk about some girl stuff. I had been praying about how to enter into this new chapter of Maddie's life---her learning about the physical changes her body would soon make and "where babies come from."

We climbed into bed with this book, one of my old nursing books, and I started to explain PART ONE, Puberty. It actually went quiet well. I was able to see the sweetness, the innocence, the loveliness of my daughter.
It was a time of prayer too. A time of praying with my daughter, for my daughter, thanking God for her life, her personality, her character, and praying for her purity, although she had no idea what purity is, and didn't ask--which was fine with me for now.
Hopefully we are still months, maybe even a good year or so away from PART TWO, "Where Babies Come From." Until then, I would now, sincerely like to thank JLS for her actions that led my sweet daughter and I to have a wonderful evening, talking about how we are "fearfully and wonderfully made."