A year ago tomorrow marks the day I found out that I was pregnant for the seventh time. It marked the end of more than a year of suffering and heart ache. A year full of blood tests, pills and appointments. A year full of “I don’t know why” and “just try again”. It marked the beginning of a very stressful and scary nine months. It marked the day I saw a glimmer of hope and the light at the end of the tunnel. Taking it day by day hoping that he, too wouldn’t be another one of my angel babies. It still feels so unreal. I thank God every day for his magnificent works that he has done in my life and continues to do every day. I feel incredibly blessed to be these little munchkins momma.