Holding This in My Heart

I love this picture. I know that his little hand will never be this small again. I couldn't help but look at this little handprint and be touched. This time two years ago I brought home my tiny baby. He was so tiny and had yet already been here three months. It felt like we would never get to the other side, back to happiness. As I look at this picture, I hold it in my heart as a reminder of the dream that came true and the journey back to happy times. God has blessed us so.