Remembering my first trip to China

Once upon a time, there was a woman who dreamt of becoming a mommy. In her dreams, she would envision herself walking hand-in-hand with a beautiful, happy little girl. Years passed, and still she waited for God to grant her wish. In her heart, she knew that somehow a baby would be hers to love. Her desire to be a mother was so strong, and her determination even stronger. A few years later, the woman received a phone call from her adoption agency, letting her know that soon her wish would be granted, God heard her prayers. Somewhere in China, a baby needed a home. Within a few weeks, a package arrived from China. In that moment, her prayers were answered. She became a mother. The baby was perfect, a little girl with big, brown eyes and a beautiful face. Suddenly, the years of yearning melted away. They were replaced with love and happiness for the future.



Big Sister showing off her nails after Mommy gave her a manicure.



Big Sister at her dance recital. My first baby is now 5 1/2 and will soon start kindergarten. Where does the time go?