fear-turned-wait

walking through target i heard the mom before the daughter. look at you, beautiful.

i turned my gaze and smiled at the legs bent in half and the arms cradling a girl in tutu and leggings. she giggled against her mom’s neck and bounced up and down in glee.

that’s when my heart cracked.

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Posted on April 20, 2011 and filed under adoption.