So here is the moment where I tell the world how awesome my husband is because he told us to wait.
So we waited. And waited.
I asked Eric, "Can we check now? Can we ask more questions? Let's make a decision."
And he said, "No, Let's wait until we hear from our social worker."
And finally, this week we received official word that our adoption case will be grandfathered into Lesotho.
Take a moment to let that sink in. It's taken me a few days.
We don't need to make any decisions. We don't need to decide to change countries. We don't need to figure out how to change all our paperwork.
We are being grandfathered in. So somewhere in Lesotho my next child(ren) is waiting, just as we are waiting here.
And there is a matching meeting on February 8.
So on or before February 8--we will know who will join this crazy family.
Thank you for your love to us during these very emotionally difficult past few weeks. We are so very, very, very blessed to be surrounded by such good people.
Does any of this feel real? Nope, not yet, probably not until the day our kids come home will it be real. Until then we pray--for their protection and safety, for their hearts and for ours.
And Josh would ask that you pray it's a boy....