God certainly knew what he was doing when He blessed Shawn and I with a daughter.
When we were first talking about having kids, I told Shawn I wanted a boy first. I said, I just don't think I would know how to be a good mom to a daughter. It terrifies me to think of how badly I could mess up. The truth of the matter was that I had old wounds in my heart that needed healing, and that's why the notion of having a daughter terrified me so much. At that point in my life I wasn't really free to give of myself in the ways a mommy wants to give to her daughter.
So God blessed us with sweet, perfect Wilder and paved the way toward ultimate healing in my heart.
We didn't find out Story's gender while she was still in my tummy. The whole time I was thinking, "wouldn't it be neat that now that I'm ready for a mother/daughter bond, now that I'm healthy and have dealt with some things, God would give me a daughter? A little girl to name Story? A baby girl with a story so new, a legacy that begins with her birth, not with my past?"
And then Jesus did it. He gave me my Story girl.

And I was forever changed.
From her chocolate brown eyes to her cute girlish legs, I adore her.
I guess one of the reasons why I'm so proud of her is because she is living proof of God's compassion and generosity. Of his healing.
He saw the broken heart of mine. Healed it. Then put the "cherry on top" by blessing me with Story.
So if you see us out in public and I am squealing up a storm at my WildMan and Sissygirl. Don't mind me.
Quite frankly I can't contain myself.
For those of you who've never met Story, here are some of her "isms",
quirks and ways as a now-two-year old:
~Could read with us for hours
~Fiercely independent-"I do it too!"
~Infectious personality
~Outgoing
~Wears the biggest, prettiest, ear-to-ear grin, virtually full time
~Knows a few songs. Silent Night, Twinkle Twinkle, Come Into My Heart
~Can count to 10, sometimes 20 (some of the numbers get a little mixed up)
~Enjoys dressing up in anyone's shoes or clothes that aren't hers
~Tans within 2 seconds of being in the sun
~Can hold a crayon the correct way
~She is our dancer
~Insists on brushing her own teeth
~Follows directions very well; we only really have trouble at mealtime
~Says:
I love you too much!
Goodbye. See you next time!
Sweet dreams. Go night night!
And pretty much anything we says, common nouns, phrases, etc, she repeats.
~She is very verbal; advanced in that area
(this is my one time of year to brag her up)
~Confident and capable
~Getting some tough skin from being around older brother
~Adventurous
~Smart and curious
~A born nurturer
Happy, happy birthday to the most amazing girl I have ever met!
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Our legacy starts here, Sissy.