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When she goes
We are weeks away now. She’s leaving. And although she’ll be back, although we know this is just for a short season, we all also…
Not flesh of my flesh, nor bone of my bone
Aren’t you afraid, they asked, that an adopted child won’t feel like your own? Aren’t you worried that your biological kids will feel like he’s…