I'm counting down the days. I am pleased to say I have 48 days until I will be with my 3 Haitian

beauties! This journey has been an incredible one. It has been full of ups and downs but I am extremely thankful for it. It's hard to be away from your children. I think some really don't "get it". If you've never adopted I'm sure it's hard to understand. During this process we have had people make comments to us that prove they don't get it. We've had some ask us if we are still going to do it since it has taken so long, others have said, "it seems like you were just there and you're going back?" I realized they didn't think of Noah or now Mia and Hope as "our" children. I think in their minds they are not ours until they are home. They don't realize the love you feel before you ever meet them. I remember not knowing who Noah was or where he was, but I already loved him. I would cry and pray for the Lord to watch over him, protect him and lead me to him. I couldn't even explain how I could feel this way let alone expect anyone else to understand it. Fortunately I came to realize it was because God gave me the love for Noah and now for Mia and Hope. It's not something you do in your own strength. I guess you could, but I wouldn't want to.


The day I met Noah felt like the day I met Camden
I had the same rush of emotion, the same love overflowing and the same tears running down my cheek. When I now hold Mia, I feel like I do when I hold Ali. The same feeling of joy and love. When I hold Hope, I feel like I do when I hold Jordyn. The same feeling of peace and pride. They don't feel different. I realize they do not look the same, they didn't come from mine or Jeremy's DNA, but they were conceived, it just happened to be in our hearts. Not a day or even an hour goes by that I don't miss them, wonder what they are doing, how they are doing or wonder if they know how much we love them. I heard the other day that Mia had a fever and I wanted so bad to be there with her, to hold her, to pray for her, to do all the things I do for the three I have at home. I know the day will come and I am anxiously awaiting that day, but until then I wish people truly realized what it feels like. Mia, Noah and Hope are as much our children to us as Jordyn, Ali and Camden are. They just happen to live in a different country.
So kiddos, I know you can't read this but sometimes posting makes me feel like I'm talking to you. I love you and I can't wait to be with you again!! 48 days and counting.......