When I read this poem, I think about how our girls must have felt watching the younger children and babies come and go in the orphanage. We know for a fact that Gia witnessed "gotcha day" with other children, but she was left behind. How sad for her, and how fortunate for us. Bless her little heart!
The Waiting Child
by Debbie Bodie
I saw you meet your child today
You kissed your baby joyfully
And as you walked away with her
I played pretend you'd chosen me.
I'm happy for the baby, yet
Inside I'm aching miserably
I want to plead as you go by,
"Does no one want a child of three?"
I saw you meet your child today
In love with her before you met
And as I watched you take her out
I knew it wasn't my turn yet.
I recognize you from last year!
I knew I'd seen your face before!
But you came for a second babe.
Does no one want a child of four?
I saw you meet your child today
But this time there was something new
A nurse came in and took MY hand
And then she gave my hand to you.
Can this be true? I'm almost six!
And there are infants here you see?
But then you kissed me and I knew
The child you chose this time was me.
15 more "sleeps" until we are with you Jeannie Fu!
Love you,
Mama, Daddy and Gia.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
The Waiting Child
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I looked forever to find the darn comment button D: But ah , I need your email address so that I can email you pictures of Noah. And it's so sweet that you're going to get Jeannie :) She's going to be thankful to have an amazing mom like you
i love you guys and I miss you.
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