Kids and Grandkids, Life or Something Like It

He is 8

He is 8.  We fell in love with a picture of a three-year-old boy.

He is 8We flew half way across the world.

He is 8Then, we adopted that little boy.

He is 8We flew home….waiting to return.

And we waited.

Then waited.

And waited more.

While we waited, we fought.

We fought hard for 15 months.

Against all odds of ever seeing our baby.


God prevails.

We flew BACK across the world.

He is 8And I once again held my son.

We took him to his forever home.

He is 8

And we were reunited with our children.

He is 8

To his mother, I humbly thank you and pray for you, daily!He is 8From this mama’s heart to his birthmother’s heart….we love you and are SO proud that God brought you into our lives.

Happy Birthday to our precious son.

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