We got home at 10 last night. We woke up Harper and I think she thought she was dreaming. She just stared at us and blinked her eyes a bunch. And then cried and wanted her Nonny. (My mom says it's payback because when I was little I would go stay with my grandparents for a week and when I came home I would cry and say "I want my mam-ma") ha!
I'm thinking about my other little girl in El Salvador. And I'm so thankful that God has opened my eyes and given me a passion to help free children from poverty in the name of Jesus!