I dreamed of her again last night. Not my first dream of gotcha day. When I see photos of her in my arms, my arms ache and my heart hurts. I had no idea how quickly I would be knit to her and how strong that bond would be. Even though my arms are full of blessings from my Lord, and my life is so busy that I question how I can possibly care for or love one more, I long for the day that I bring her through our door and into my home - for our home to become her home for ever.
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