Kids Health

I Didn't Give Birth to My Daughter, But Being There for Her First Breath Changed Me Forever

My son, the third and youngest child in our family, had just turned four. I sensed the familiar urgency that our family wasn’t complete, and it was time to adopt again. My husband, the more practical partner, wasn’t sure. I told him I wanted to research a few adoption agencies — you know, just in case.

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