Most days, Noah and I go about our daily business, just like any mom and baby do. I love him and squeeze him and kiss him all over and we get anything else done we can inbetween. It all feels so natural, like he is a part of me and I'm a part of him. And somedays, like today, it hits me and I cry and cry because I remember what an absolute miracle he is. What a miracle it was that Whitney chose us and that we get to be Noah's parents. I am eternally grateful to Whitney, Jose, their families, and our Heavenly Father for the miracle of Noah in our lives.
Friday, April 16, 2010
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4 comments:
loved reading this post
What an amazing and cute miracle he is! Great post!
Hey Angela- I found your blog through Ali's- what a BEAUTIFUL little boy. I LOVE all of his hair. I am so happy for you guys and I love that you're blogging about it because I've always wondered what it must be like to be in your shoes. The picture at the top is so beautiful! Congrats!
What a great post! It seriously made me cry. I am so happy for you both! Trisha (Katy's friend)
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