Thanks.

I feel like I'm going to be proclaiming this simple word over and over again in the next year.  Thanks.  I don't know quite how to express my real feelings about the support that we are being given in regards to adopting Michael.  Saying thanks feels inadequate. . . like I should be doing something more or saying something more or giving something more back. . . .

If you have prayed for us. . . thanks.

If you have encouraged us. . . thanks.

If you have given of your time to help with fundraising or making a video or babysitting while we have interviews. . . thanks.

If you have sent us an anonymous donation. . . thanks.

If you have given us bunk beds. . . thanks.

If you called and listened to me cry because sometimes this just seems so hard. . . thanks.

If you have gotten excited and gotten me excited all over again. . . thanks.

If you sent us some photos of our boy. . .thanks.

If you are walking with us in any way and have joined us in our story. . . thanks.

Thanks.