My friend, Sarah Vint, passed this quote onto me from an adoption story she read. A mom who placed her baby for adoption said,
That, my friends, is The Gospel!


Once he was fully awake and with it, he cried and cried because he wanted "out." The little guy was tired of people poking and prodding him.
All-in-all, we are so grateful for God's grace that carried us through that stressful time. The whole time I was holding Abram on the way to the hospital, I was telling Jesus that we knew He created Abram and was holding him together. There was nothing we could do to change what He already knew was going to happen. What a blessing to have a living God to trust in!
The little boys and I sat in the middle row (and thankfully they slept part of the way down...and ALL the way home). Mark, Jason and Brady were in front. 
Of course Uncle Roger was there.
And of course he shared his pop with Abram! (Abram got his first sucker from Roger last year during one of Jessie's basketball games.)
Abram was so excited to get to play with a ball. All the way down he said, "ball," "oop," and "Nic" (meaning Nic Wheeler, who was going to be there, too).