The reasons we why are in Kazakhstan are many-fold. Here is one.
We were waiting to go outside at the Baby Home with our little boy. We stayed just inside the door to let a group of about a dozen three and four year olds come in.
One of the little boys looked at me with a quizzical smile on his face. "Papa?", he asked. Then he looked at Monika. "Mama?"
He and the others disappeared up the stairs, which suddenly became misty.
John
Friday, July 31, 2009
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2 comments:
Oh my word! I am getting teary eyes at your post today. How AMAZING is that!
We're thrilled beyond words for you both!
C, J and Lilah xx
I remember moments like this when we were at the baby house. Your post brought back memories and touched my heart. Dang you, you made me cry.
Pam
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