We're coming, Creecher!

We keep talking about flights, layovers, meeting facilitators, and then finally, we'll go to the orphanage and they'll bring her to us. We might as well be talking about space men or the big bad wolf or a moon made out of cheese. When does it feel real?

Please keep us in your prayers as we travel and meet this little girl that we already love. I just can't quite believe that in a few days, we'll be holding a warm, breathing little body that will become our very own. I already want so much for her. I hope we can give her all she needs. I hope she'll be happy and know that she's loved by so many already. I wish she could understand that there's a home here waiting for her. Please, please let everything go smoothly on this trip so we can start on the last leg of this crazy journey.