Transformations

Amy and Bren left for the airport early this morning. Last night they brought the boys over just before bed time to get their bags unpacked. In no time our little house was transformed into a boy-place. There is "late start" today (and every Wednesday) for Tru, so there is not the pressure to get moving. Our morning rituals have been...well...transformed. But it is fun. All is well when a little body comes hurtling at you with arms extended and a big smile.

Let me recommend another blog that I discovered this week through Holt International (the agency that brought our boys to us.) You can read it at this link. This is a young mother who was an adopted Korean. She has some really great stories about growing up in Tennessee in a family with a Hispanic name. That is a transformation, too.