terminal C at the airport…it’s one of my favorite places in all of birmingham. i’ve walked up that corridor myself with an overwhelmed baby in my arms, a baby who had no idea how much he would love and be loved by the throng of waiting family and friends. and praise be to god, i’ve had the honor of being on the friend-end of watching so many other families take those same exhausted steps toward HOME.
welcome home, sweet girl. you are both blessed and a blessing.