When you have a biological child of your own, it's easy to picture what your child will look like: his eyes, your nose, etc. But when you are adopting, the child could look like anyone. I find myself looking at every child I see and wondering if that is what our child is going to look like. Are they going to have light hair or dark? Are they going to have blue or brown eyes? Will they be athletic or intellectual? All the things you can kind of imagine for your child are suddenly a big unknown. But there is one thing that remains constant: my desire to be a mom. It doesn't matter to me what color their hair is. It doesn't matter to me if they are going to be the star baseball player. None of that matters as much as having a child that we can call ours.
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