We just love our sweet little Bella. She's cuddly, funny, feisty, determined and adorable.
As soon as she sees the older kids (especially Mariah) doing something, she is certain she can do it to. And she's almost always right.
We were incredible blessed to bring Bella home from the hospital when she was 2 days old.
In the car on the way to get her, Joe and I were both completely silent until I finally said, "We may be meeting our little girl today. We also might not be."
Joe just held my hand and said. "I know."
There is no experience in the world like that. It's very strange/exciting/scary.
We walked into the room and the girls birth mom was holding her. A minute later she asked if I wanted to hold her. I know that had to have been very difficult for her and it meant (and means) more to me that I could ever express. It was a moment I will never forget. She handed Bella to me and everyone else in the room just disappeared. I loved her from the first second I knew about her, but holding her for the first time was just like holding a birth child for the first time. Your whole life becomes instantly different.
We still didn't know for 7 more months that we were going to get to adopt her, but I knew the moment I held her that I would love her forever.
I love this gorgeous face. She looks so much like her birth siblings and birth mom.
About a year ago a good friend of mine picked Bella up and said, "You make the perfect baby of the family!"
It's so true. I think about it often. She is our perfect little bookend.
It's so true. I think about it often. She is our perfect little bookend.



