The first day of ballet was early this Saturday morning for our little Ava girl. It was extraordinarily sweet!
Ava marched in the room as if she had done this all her life. She got her little colored dot, sat in her little spot, and the music and fun began. She checked on several of the girls in her nonverbal way, checking to make sure they too were well. We watched and drank in the sweetness of 10 little two-year olds in tutu's.
We were stopped by another mom as we all gathered in the window to watch our little joys. She asked if Ava was adopted and to our mutual delight learned she was in process for a China doll. We had a marvelous conversation and promised to be a resource for all that lay ahead including their desire to be matched with a little girl with cleft lip and pallet.
God is so gracious. His mercies and miracles are truly new every morning.