Greg wasn't able to get the night off work, but was able to come home for an extended lunch break. First, we had to get the Grandma's in California on the phone so they could hear the news with everyone else.
Then, we cut open the cake and it was PINK! (I knew it all along!)
Our pastor was on hand and scolded us for not praying before serving the cake.
So we invited him to offer a blessing. He led us in a beautiful and heartfelt prayer for our family that brought tears to my eyes. We are so truly blessed to have been led by God to our church. The genuine fellowship is like none other I have ever experienced before and thought not possible outside of the gates of Heaven.
The cake was delicious and we have more than enough leftover! If you'd like a slice of baby girl cake come on over!
For those of you wondering - her name is Abigail (or Abigayle, we haven't decided on a spelling yet) Mae after two courageous and faithful Christian women - Abigail (1 Samuel 25) and my great-grandmother, Ethel Mae. I pray that our Abby will have even a sliver of the greatness that was in each of these inspiring women.
Thank you to all of you that were able to join us in celebrating! We look forward to sharing many more happy moments with you in the months and years to come!


