Dear Mrs. Jumbo,
To say that we understand your pain is an understatement. We too have stood by longingly staring at the stars, wishing and wondering. Where is Mr. Stork? Where is my bundle? Has my package been lost? I’ve seen friends and loved ones get their prize, don’t I get one too?
Years ago we decided that enough was enough–we had to find our own stork to help us out. Butterfly nets in hand, we set forth on a journey that appeared to have no end in sight, with only an image of our Baby Knoell to keep us moving forward.
Today, Mr. Stork is delivering our parcel. We’ve been following the tracking number all along its way and are giddy to see this moment finally come.
We hope our little one will decide to stay put and grow. But nothing can change the happiness we feel knowing that, at least for a little while, we will have our very own bundle of joy.