The differences are amazing. Last year on this date, we were crazed, trying to get ready to go. The house was a wreak, my nerves were stretched, and my heart was full of love for a little girl I'd met only in my dreams. We were talking about connecting flights and American snacks, jet lag and suitcases, and "what were we thinking??!!!!"
How much things have changed. The house is still a wreck, but it's because of three children and all their stuff. My nerves are (sometimes) still stretched. And my heart. I had no idea it could hold so much love. I hold my children, hug them and kiss them, and thank God He gave them to me.
It's been such an amazing year.
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