I first need to share with you this old but very true qoute; it truly is the very answer.
THE ANSWER
(To An Adopted Child)
Not flesh of my flesh,
Not bone of my bone,
But still Miraculously
My own.
Never forget
For a single minute,
You didn't grow under my heart,
But in it.
What a beautiful and so,so,so true analagy, I can't wait for my daughter to be old enough for her to understand that is exactly how an adoptive parent feels.
