Today as I pushed baby girl in her stroller and I heard a debate behind me I smiled and turned around. I witnessed a boy wanting something that Mom wasn't giving into. This sight was sweet but only made sweeter when I could see that this family came together by way of adoption. I only know of the way this family was brought together because of his smooth coffee brown skin and her and her husbands porcelain skin.
We continued along listening to the debate continue when a man standing waiting to be seated at the diner smiled at us- then said "What a lucky girl." Oh yes - I am a very lucky girl.
I beamed the rest of the way to our car.