This is the story of adopting my second daughter from China. I grew up with two sisters. I always told people that God knew I was going to need more than one, so he gave me two. I want my daughter to have the same opportunities of knowing the love and bond between sisters.
Monday, August 4, 2008
Views from our hotel window
I kept hoping to catch one of the thousands of traffic jams from our window but thought this was a good sense of the differences in life in China. The very old "house" boat, buses, ancient architecture.
I kept hoping to catch one of the thousands of traffic jams from our window but thought this was a good sense of the differences in life in China. The very old "house" boat, buses, ancient architecture.
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