Miracles

Last night my baby came over and clung to my leg, begging to be picked up. I leaned down to pick her up just like I always do. But as I scooped her little body into my arms I was overwhelmed by a sense of awe. She has come so far and yet she is mine, to have and to hug every day. What a miracle. I am incredibly blessed. By her. By each of my precious ones.

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  1. What a beautiful, beautiful little girl! That smile is precious! I love reading about your family.

  2. they are true miracles which we should never take for granted…
    thank you for sharing a piece of you through your blog… love reading it!