She liked it and didn't really cry when I left her, but was really glad to see me when I returned. I made it just fine too...gave me some free time to come home and listen to the quiet. Next week I hope to get more things done during our time away from each other. Enjoy the pics. The picture of Hannah was after a really hard day at school.
Every call has a beginning. A quiet moment when God whispers a promise to a mother’s heart . A holy place where a father bows and faithfully accepts the journey set before him. A miraculous morning that unexpectedly dawns… Casting its first light on a chosen threshold. A gentle knock..a closed door opens, a sacred invitation sent by the Father.. leads to the other side of the world. Where lonely hearts stare out orphanage windows praying for someone to care.. and then one morning, on an ordinary day an orphan’s life changes... God sends them a second chance...Through you..
--author unknown
Favorite Poem
We are a family now, a whole,of which you are a part,and you are just as much our child as any in our heart. We do not love you differently,nor would we give up less of all that life has given us to bring you happiness.There is no limit to our love,no boundary you might cross,no price you may be asked to pay,no need to fear its loss. We are now one, the five of us,windows of one home. As long as we have life and breath,You’ll never be alone.~Nicholas Gordon
3 comments:
Preschool? How many days a week? I am so jealous!!!
julie w
I knew she'd do great glad you did too!
glad things went well. this was the first week of no crying at drop off. Jena now copies her big sister and likes to push me out the door and then clap. At least she is still happy to see me when I pick her up. Stef always wants to stay at school longer!
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