Witnessing the GREATNESS that is God's work.
Accidentally texting my priest instead of my husband...at 2 am...from lack of sleep.
Knowing that our baby is living and others, who were once like her, are no longer with us.
Sitting behind a curtain pumping while having a conversation with doctors and nurses.
Knowing how many people love and support us through prayer...hugs...and generosity.
That the journey for Charlotte doesn't end when we go home...it's really only beginning.
Being in awe of the greatness that is...OUR DAUGHTER.
