Happy Thanksgiving to all of you strong, brave women!!!!! On this day last year, I started lightly spotting, which was the first sign of my miscarriage at 10 weeks. There was no comparable life experience to prepare me for that grief and darkness. And today, as i share breakfast with my two year old daughter and wonderful husband, I am 16 weeks exactly with a healthy, big baby boy who continually measures way ahead of schedule! My gratitude for this moment is immeasurable. Pregnancy is hard, and bringing a life into this world is miraculous. I wish you all a wonderful day, full of gratitude and joy for the miracle that you and your babies are!!!!