This is a letter I read to my son today:
"Today is a day I cherish. It's the day we honor birth mother's that give a gift no one can ever put a price on. Today we talk about Jodee.
Not flesh of my flesh,
nor 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.
- Fleur Conkling Heyliger
Today is a day we will talk about your birth family. The day we met them and the day we met you.
The day that made me