My thoughts on adoption are.... well... I don't really think about it that much. I even forget sometimes that I didn't get to carry little man. I can't imagine loving him anymore than I already do. When we began the adoption process I was filled with anxiety. What if we didn't bond? What if he never truly accepted me as a mother? What if he felt foreign in our family? I am so, so, so, very thankful that all of the fears are gone. He is the piece of the puzzle that our family was missing.
We got the pictures in from his dedication. They are precious!