So the other day, baby daddy and I had a huge argument about how he feels and how I think he should feel and act about both of our first born baby on the way. He is so not as excited as I am and it really bothers me. He also doesn't always respond when I text him to let him know about the results from appointments and tests that have been done. Anyways, he just called me and woke me up (it was 3AM where he is on the west coast) hysterically crying because he is scared that he is going to be a good day and that he is worried about messing up. He also apologized for acting like a jerk the other day. You know God is good! At church yesterday, I had this overwhelming peace that came across me and I knew everything was going to be ok. God gave me the right words to say to Xavier (baby daddy) and we did talk a bit after that. I just needed to share how amazing God is and that praying and believing do work as long as you have faith. ☺️