Three months after your adoption:
Dear son,
Writing "Dear son" just blew me away. I'm wiping a few tears off my face, reflecting on the miracle of your adoption. Sometimes I take for granted how special you are. We get into our rhythm and I forget that I'm not your biological mother. We are so much alike. You're in the middle of a huge growth spurt, seeking more independence but still displaying babylike behavior every day. No matter how good or bad our days are I spend every evening reflecting on how awesome you are. I pray for you and dream for you and wonder what type of young man you'll be. No matter your profession or hobbies I know that your kindness, joy and passion will change the world.
Love forever,
Your mama
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