The Sweetest Christmas Story

Christmas stirs up many memories Memories of trips to Russia and the first time I saw my daughters. Memories that will live within me for a life time but have taken me years to write. Because they move me deeply. I had never planned to adopt a second child. No, life...

Even Though

I remember it like it was yesterday. Sitting in the small room in Kiev. Surrounded by many  baby girl things. Little pink overalls. A matching pink sweater. Tiny pink shoes.  Delicate socks. And more…. And all I could think was “That’s it.” After all the hard work of...