Our Homecoming

Our trip was uneventful in the airport

and on the plane

She really didn't make a peep on the ride home either.

Once we walked in the door from our trip, we smelled the aroma of THANKSGIVING in more ways than one.  First, we were greeted with family thankful that she was home and in our lives forever. 

Second, our mom's made a HUGE meal for our homecoming.    Of course, they welcomed little Myla home with a time of hugs before we ate our feast.  We were also blessed to have our Dads pray over our little miracle. 

 

It was a sweet time as she finally met her biggest brother, Isaiah. 

It was a time for Uncle Phil to get to know her. 

It was a time to see that her grandparents loved her as their own. 

It was a time to savor and cherish forever.

Blessed

Blessed

Blessed

 

I am sad to  say that I thought that I took a lot of pictures of the grandparents, but I relieved it was on my Dad's camera.  So pictures of them are to come.  She is as dear to their hearts as ours.