I always dreamed of being a mom. As a child, I used to love to draw a house with smoke that whirled out of the chimney and a mom, dad, her child and pets. The mom in the picture was the me of the future, my plan for my life.

Not everything works out like crayola dreams though, as you know.  We will not find you as the result of a perfect life and no losses experienced.

I had visions of rocking my sweet baby to sleep, teaching her new things, reading nursery rhymes together, watching her and he...
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to our beloved child--

somewhere over the course of time, you'll probably read this website and see our journey to you. I hope as you read the blogs and experience our journey, you'll realize how much you're loved and wanted and that our #1 goal is to take care of you.

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