Mike and I had felt the urge to continue adding to our family even as we made the flight home with Abbie in October of 2006. Boy were we tired though! So we let the idea lie for a while. We would take the idea out every so often and pray about it, discuss it, consider directions to go in and then since the "call" was not strong yet, we would put it away again. During the new year of 2008, my nights began to be haunted by some encounters we had in China. Encounters involving children who did not yet have a forever family. One such encounter was most haunting to me - eye contact with a desperate woman outside a restaurant who pushed her baby into Mike's arms while begging us to take her. We could not take the baby legally and she could not give her to us that way legally so we turned and walked away broken hearted for her and for her baby. I began to pray for her and the others but the dreams would not relent. So we asked God "what do you want us to do?" Immediately small pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place leading again toward adoption and we began to research various options. Mike and I decided to contact our old adoption agency as part of this "research" and asked to see their waiting child list just to see what kind of children were "out there". As picture after picture of waiting children popped on my screen, I felt I was just again gathering information until Hai's picture popped up. I stared! His picture seemed to jump off the page! With shaking hands, I downloaded his information and began to read becoming more excited by the minute. We knew we had to go after Hai... and so we did. We thought, "If this isn't right, the doors will close and the process will stop." Every door opened and the process continues to this day. This journey is in God's hands, with His timing and His results in the end. We've stepped out on this journey knowing that in life nothing is guaranteed, but also knowing that God is good and will be with us no matter what. As such, we hold our hearts in our hands seeking the face and warmth of a little boy we will name Wyatt (little warrior).