She looked so scared and sad. Thinking back to that night I can't even begin to describe the joy we felt seeing her face. We had been waiting eight long months and would have to wait three and a half more months to hold her. I don't think Tony and I slept much that night. We were so excited! The Lord had answered our prayers. He was faithful...as he always has been.
What a bundle of joy she is. We feel so blessed that the Lord chose us to be her parents. Last night when I was putting her to bed I told her I loved her as I always do. She said... Mama loves me, Daddy loves me and went on to mention her brothers and sister. She has learned so much these last nine months. She is loved and she knows it! What a year it has been!
