This month marks 2 years with you, Little K.Two years ago I was at work and saw they were looking for a placement for a 2year old girl. It had only been a couple of months since the last little girl who stole my heart moved home. I still had clothes and toys and toddler bed perfectly ready for another.I vividly remember anxiously driving to get you. I had done this before but doubt and fear crept in as I wondered if I could connect with you. Understandably you would be scared, confused. I took a few deep breaths before getting out of my car to meet you. The worker got you out of your carseat and you immediately grabbed my hand. Your tiny little hands were warm and squishy. You looked up at me with the biggest blue eyes and you clung to me. You were mine.We have put in two years of hard work. You challenge me always and at times it has been incredibly difficult but we have grown an amazing and unique love. A type of love that is real and messy and forever- a love that makes us family. Over these two years you have hit so many milestones and changed so much. You are bright, loving, strong willed, and have a smile that lights rooms.Happy 2 years K! I love you now and always. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2IJJqUI
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