Our fourth was conceived at a horrible time...my husband found out his job was going away right about the time we found out I was pregnant and we were already struggling financially. I worked in the garden center of a home improvement store until my 6th month to help pay the bills. Fortunately my husband was offered a job here in Arkansas and we although we had to move when I was 31 weeks along, somehow it was better than not having our son at all. Three years later, he is still the darling of the family and is fawned over by his older siblings. (and he even likes Ramen noodles)
That is a sweet story - I know it seems like there is just no way you can possibly afford a child, then things fall into place....