My little girl turned two recently.
It was two years ago my husband and I sat on the edge of our seats waiting...
waiting for hours on end in the lobby of a hospital.
I was nervous, excited, scared...
I had reminded myself to soak up every moment of that day no matter the outcome.
Constantly reminding myself God was in control.
The minute I saw her face I gasped.
Gasped in utter amazement.
Overwhelmed with gratitude for her birth mom.
Overwhelmed with God's plan.
We are two years from that moment.
I still gasp...
Am still amazed at the gift of her.
And now I enjoy basking in the "single sweetest word" I could ever hear...
and that is to be called " mama" by her!
Happy Birthday Doodlebug!