My second son recently celebrated a birthday. Every year, I try to make my kids a cake in the theme of their choice. My son decided last year that he wanted an ambulance cake this year and he held to that decision all year long! Here is a picture of the cake I made for him:
So here are a few pictures from when he was born, as well as him now- healthy and growing up great!

The picture to the right was taken the evening after I had my son. I still had the catheter and IV in, but they finally allowed me to see him by wheeling me into the NICU. As you can see, I had been crying for many many hours. He wasn't doing well at the time- the CPAP on him wasn't helping enough and we were scared.

The next picture was taken after my son was transferred to the children's hospital. The ventilator was in place and he was sedated. When he was 5 days old, his ventilator was out and I got to hold him. I had only held him briefly after birth, so I was very excited to have him in my arms. The next day they let me feed him, and two days later I finally took got to take my baby boy home.
When we celebrate my son's birthday, we are reminded of his rough start and how wonderful it is that he is well now. It was a time of constant prayer as my husband and I sat by his little basinet 19 hours a day, praying that God would heal him quickly.
During my pregnancy, we had picked out my son's middle name: Josiah- which is Hebrew and means, "Healed by God". We felt the name was perfect for him . After everything with his birth, we were positive his name was a perfect fit.



You wouldn't believe how hard it is to get 4 kids all looking the same direction.


