when we are out and about and I am doing a head count something in me panics. where are they? I am sure that someone is missing!!! I count again.
1
2
3
4
wait...we have 4...thats the number.
so why then, do I constantly feel like I'm missing 2 kids? seriously... it happens frequently.
our 2 babes....
one day they'll be here and I can stop wondering where they are.
I'll know.
Photograph by Diego Lezama Orezzoli/CORBIS
Tisisat Falls presents an idyllic scene. The Blue Nile crashes over the cataract in the lush forests of northwest Ethiopia.
2 comments:
that's why i'm making your Ethiopian lentils for family thanksgiving dinner...in thanks that my Ethiopian niece/nephew are coming home.
I can't wait till they're in your arms...how lucky they are that they're already, and always, in your heart.
Post a Comment