Hard to Believe

I was realizing this week that Saturday is the anniversary of the day we met Isaac's birthmother. She was visibly pregnant at the time, and I remember thinking, as I do almost every time I see a pregnant woman, how unbelievable it was that there was a little person inside that bump.

What's even more hard to believe is that that same person who was inside that belly one year ago is now sleeping in a crib in the next room.