It's Hard To Imagine

Somewhere near Vladivostok there is a little boy or a little girl who is waiting for us. A son or daughter that we will welcome into our hearts, our home and our family.

I wonder when s/he was born. I wonder what we were doing on that day.

Given the world of constant social media connections that we live in, I hope that I will be able to look back and see what we were doing on the day s/he came into the world.


I wish I could send a whisper through the air with a promise of never-ending love. I wish I could communicate the acceptance, devotion and support that s/he will have forever.

Someday soon. We hope.