Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Jumping! (into foster care)

This morning I was jumping on the bed with a grinning 2 year old who was looking right into my eyes and laughing.

How did I get here?

Life really is a miracle.

This little guy loves me, he calls me Mama and cries for me when I leave him.

I had no connection with him until he was month old, I never imagined a future with him, and now we jump on the bed every morning to celebrate the new day.

 


1 comment:

  1. What a beautiful documentation of something that can seem so simple in life!

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