I took a few minutes tonight to look at a few, and so many emotions came rushing back. The joyful, fun loving, exciting, loving, lover-of-all-things-new child we've been blessed with came from a very different world than we know. I should know that ... I was there ... but life takes over and I forget. Even in a short month. I sometimes forget about his birth mom who loves him. I think less and less about the poverty & hunger he's experienced for most of his life. I forget about the friends he's left behind. It's only been a month, but somehow I have to remind myself that he hasn't been mine forever. And I'm so thankful he's mine now, and will be from here on out.
This image of a market in Ethiopia
compared with this image of our day today
is a stark reminder of all that has happened in my sweet little boy's life in one short month.
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I remember having some of those same feelings; it is crazy to think of how different our kids' lives are now. Beautiful picture of Felmetta on the beach.
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