I leave in just over three days. Count them...just over seventy-two hours.
Holy smokes. I still still still cannot believe it.
(Don't worry bad guys, our house will still be full of people. Like you could find us anyway...ha ha ha. Some of you will get that.)
It has to be a short (and very very sweet trip) for personal reasons but it will be a trip of a lifetime.
I lay awake in bed last night (though I went to bed about three hours later than usual and still couldn't sleep) trying to think of all the things to do, lists to make, and what I still need to purchase for Makeda. You know, the sweet baby girl coming home.
And I figured I had everything. Formula, food, bottles, soothers, blankets, clothes, cloth diapers and wipes, sling, change table, crib...mattress. Ahhhhh! I don't have a mattress for our poor sweet girl's crib. So today, we bought a mattress. And now we are officially ready. Until I lay awake in bed again tonight...
More details to follow...as they unravel.
I heard something today that went like this..."Though we can't always see the sun, we know it's there".
So true, isn't it.
This has been a journey of faith. And it's really just begun, hasn't it?!