Would you believe it...?

Dear Nicky,

We're still waiting for those test results to come back. It's amazing that one hospital could mess up with the same two people again. We went from anxiety, to terror, to rage, to an eerie calm, which we finally realized was due to God, since your mom and I felt it wrap around us like a warm blanket at exactly the same time in exactly the same way. God granted us grace. He's watching over us, he's watching over you. Your mom's gotten especially protective of you lately. You're lucky. She's a tiger. And she loves you so much. She calls you a little fighter. You're an active and strong little guy. We're lucky to have a great kid like you on the way.

Love,
Dad