Today my brother and ten-year-old nephew were sitting in my living room looking over a photo book I had recently made of our cruise vacation.
As they looked over the pictures, my brother came to this one…
His eyes lit up and his heart warmed. He said to my nephew,“and to think she was made in a cup.”
For those of you who may not know, my husband and I were married 18 years and trying for a baby before we finally sought out the help of fertility specialist. We had In-Vitro 3 times before one finally stuck.
That beautiful little girl who was made in petrie dish is our pride and joy.
My nephew, though he probably knows as we talk about it often, he likely doesn’t realize what In-Vitro actually means. Who knows if he even really knows how a baby is conceived the normal way.
So my brother said, “and to think she was made in a cup.”
And my nephew immediately, and with complete seriousness followed with, “So God was going to drink her?”
Oh, how I love that boy!