It’s a little before four, and I was just looking at our little miracle. He decided he was hungry, now he’s probably dreaming of race cars, and trucks. Me, I’m dreaming of watching him dream for the next twenty years.
For some of you that may sound cheesy, but to those who know our story you understand. For almost ten years we dreamed of holding our own baby. This week, we started the final paperwork for the adoption. It’s been the best five months we’ve ever known.
We can’t wait to see what all lies ahead. I’m sure they’ll be the unexpected, there always is, but that’s part of being a family. I’m ok with that, because I’m holding a miracle. Did you know miracles drool? It’s pretty spectacular!