My joy-baby is 1. We're having his birthday party later this week, but his real birthday was yesterday. I've been reliving the days around his birth, and thinking about his birthfamily a lot.
Tristan is such a part of me, I've started forgetting he was adopted. He is thoroughly weaved into the fabric of this family, and he adds so much. We are so grateful for him.
Click here to read the post from his birthdate: we meet: Day 1.
Monday, November 14, 2011
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I love this story. It's heart-melting. It's good.
ReplyDeleteHow is R2 and his stuff? Is he now un-stuffed? I pray so!
I like your style and your sense of humor...!
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