Jonathan Kyle

so, id say i have a huge birth story, but it was too quick to have much to write about...
Sunday am i was pretty sure my water had partially broke.... but i just couldn't miss choir! i wasn't planning on going to choir, but i hear the music and couldn't help myself... :) so i thought after choir, and song service i would let Philemon know that we probably needed to head to Tacoma and have a baby... well, i didn't know that he had security, so all through service i'm waiting for Philemon to come sit down, but he never came to sit with me... so i sat through a very good message... little did i know part of that message would mean more to me than i had thought.
so church is over, and we are having people over to our house for lunch. still questioning in my mind whether or not i should go to Tacoma or just wait. i called my midwife, and she said to come in. she confirmed that we were going to have a baby that day, and we waited 2 hours for castor oil to kick in. then she broke my water completely. this was when part of pastors message came to my mind... " how ofter do we pull up our boot straps and say I can do this, instead of asking God to help us?' oh i asked God to help me... was a rough, but quick labor compared to James... 3 hours of labor and 5 pushes later, Jonathan Kyle was born.
he is a good boy... he loves to sleep, and LOVES to eat :) hates to be cold, and hated baths... complete opposite from his big brother James.
now i have a house full of men! hehehe

prepared for our surprise...

happy birthday Jonathan!