Nine years ago today, Lorne, Sam and I flew across the world to bring our Annabelle home. The geographic miles can be measured. But the emotional ones have no boundaries or limits. What a threesome we were, a family still stunned by the devastating loss of Grace three years earlier. Yet how hopeful we were, how bursting with love. They put that baby girl in my arms and I knew immediately I would slay dragons for her. Today is Gotcha Day. Today was our new beginning.