Today, a year ago, at exactly this time, I was in tears. We had to leave our beautiful children in Guatemala and come back to real life... for the second time in as many months. I hated leaving each time. It always felt like someone was riping my heart open and leaving a part of it behind. But even though there were tears, this time was different. I had just whispered in Rosa's ear that I would come back within a month and would never leave her alone (and I mean NEVER) after that again. I kept my promise, but I'm saving that for another blog entry next month. In the meantime, here is a picture of us as a family (even though not legally yet but definetely in the heart) that very last day in March last year.
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