{Stroller Tales}

That moment when you put a baby doll stroller in your cart at Target and realize that you have a daughter...here...from the other side of this world who is in your arms and will really play with it. It's not purchased for another sweet girl as a gift but it's for my baby girl who is here and every bit of the dream I've prayed for, dreamt over and begged God to give me once again. He's redeeming, y'all...it's so hard to be so vulnerable to this mother/daughter relationship I've longed to have but He is redeeming...and faithful...and so much better to me than I'll ever be worthy.