Jen left this in a comment on today's post about Matthew being 23 months old (as of yesterday).
That got me thinking.
So I went back into my archives.
It was exactly two years ago today that I first spoke to Matthew's mother on the phone. It was exactly two years ago today that I first knew a little, tiny bit about who my son would be. It was exactly two years ago today that everything changed. I didn't post until the next day but you can read about it here. My favorite part of the post is where I say something about how Garrett's world was about to be rocked. Yeah. Uh. His wasn't the only one.
Thanks, Jen, for reminding me.
In some ways it's been the shortest two years of my life.
And, in some, it's been the longest.
And continually I praise the Lord for the great things He has done in our family.