I’m sure many of you remember a little story I told a while back about my best friend and her husband adopting their daughter, a micro preemie born at a little over 1 pound last May.  Last week, Miss Kylie’s adoption was final, and here she is, about 12 times heavier than she was a birth!  Bright, alert, happy, and healthy, Little Bird isn’t such a tiny bird anymore. She’s a giggle-box chatter-bug, and I can hear her “talking” away to her Momma every time we talk on the phone (damn you geography!).  Sweet and precious blessings from heaven, how we worry about things that turn out so beautifully by God’s gracious hand!