In the afternoon of my first day home from the hospital, Nicole and I headed outside together with Jonah nestled sleepily in my arms. Our neighbor came over to meet our handsome little bundle and after chatting for a bit asked if she could bring him home for a minute so that she could introduce him to her mom. Since this neighbor happens to be a good friend of mine, and because I know her mom, I agreed. As she happily walked next door with Jonah snuggled in her arms, Nicole ran up to me and exclaimed, "MOM! She forgot to give us our baby back, we need to go get him!"
We did "go get our baby back" and along the way I gave thanks to God for this tiny new member of our family who already had a place of such significant belonging in our family. Over the last 19 months that place of belonging has grown exponentially and I have witnessed the warmth (and occasional heartache) of Jonah growing into his role as a brother.
It's not always easy to have a sibling or to be a sibling, but it is always a gift. Today, we give thanks for the friendship our children share with one another and for the love that binds them.
With Love,
Erica
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