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I gave birth to a Boy 2-28-1970 in Boise Idaho at St. Alphonsus Hospital around 4:15AM or thereabouts. I didn't know that I could name him before they took him away, but I was able to look him over, love and kiss on him and tell him I loved him with all my heart. I was at Booth Memorial and it was through the Salvation Army. I was told he was adopted by a LDS family who already had adopted 2 other boys...they all lived on a ranch in Idaho. Whether this was true or not I don't know. Not a day goes by that he doesn't enter my thoughts. I would love to meet him and get to know him, have him meet his brother. To have him know his medical history, but if he doesn't want to meet me, I understand... I wouldn't interfere. I just want to know if he's ok and happy.
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