I remember that day we took our babies home. My husband and I sat at the back of the car, carrying Dawn & Rain in our arms like two kids who just received their most precious Christmas gifts. First-time parents, we each held one baby ever so gently, a little unsure if we’re doing it right. They’re so tiny.. and beautiful.
I couldn’t remember ever being handed blessings more precious than these. I seriously don’t know what God is thinking when He thought of entrusting us such beautiful gifts, but ok Lord, we’ll take it, thank you. (Also I don’t think I’ll ever stop saying the word “beautiful” at the thought of our twins.)
Just marking that moment now, because it’s one of those moments you’ll never ever want to forget.