Sugar and Spice
And everything nice, that's what this little girl is made of. The Munchkin, 6 lbs and 9 ozs of tongue sticking joy As it turns out (and let's face, we knew this), due dates means very little. So as we all mourned a longer pregnancy (big sis, birth mama, and mommy and daddy), our new little girl was busy making her own plans. Last Wednesday evening, as it turns out, we at our last meal together as a family of three. During that meal, we got THE CALL. The thing about adopting is that there is the strangest feeling of things taking forever and happening surprisingly fast all at once. So we just looked at one another, going, "What? We've been working on our second child for over a year, but now she's coming?" And was she ever coming! Birth mama's labor started around 4pm and we had that baby in our arms before 9pm! There are many, many words to say. It was beautiful and hard and overwhelming in every possible way. Most of all, it was a bless