This dear baby girl with the deep, thoughtful and worried eyes came into our world almost 12 months ago. And my heart was full.
Taken seconds after she was placed in my arms.
This sweet angel in her bassinette on the way to her new and forever home in Australia. She gave little smirks, with lips sealed, but was too deep in thought to give proper smiles.
But I couldn't help but smile all the time.
This pretty one has always slept happily thorough the night (on her belly, I know what the books say, but this is the way it was done in Taiwan and she could already flip over if I tried to put her on her back!).
And she gave me joy.
This darling child was still wondering what on earth had happened to her.
And I kept her close, so she could feel my deepening love and would know she was safe.
And then one day this cherubic little face just came alive. All smiley eyes and gummy toothed.
And my heart dissolved.
She learned to laugh and I laughed through tears of happiness.
(wearing half the laundry basket - including her Daddy's undies - both legs in one leg hole!)
This darling, angelic, cherubic, pretty one is my daughter ... and she fills my world with peace and joy and love and happiness all day, everyday. I can hardly believe it. And she is so close to being ours forever, on paper anyway. She has, of course, been mine, in my heart, from the moment I laid eyes on her very first photo.
Love you Woosie- woo - to the moon and back, forever and ever.
Oh and to keep it real, she's sometimes none of the lovely things I just said! She still gets into the toilet whenever possible. She draws on her body all the time. She ruins all of Tiggy's things. And she has a sweet-tooth that makes her reject everything else until she's completely ravenous - and then she'll cave in - but only a little. Monkey!
One more sleep ... I'm hoping that we can look at camera's in the morning.







