In the adoption world the day before Mother’s Day is Birth Mother’s Day. Adoption is the miracle of our life. Everyday we do something to honor Davy’s first family. Every night I kiss her three times (for her family that can’t) and we talk a little about Ethiopia. This week I read a blog post that said personality is inherited but character is learned. I sincerely hope we are doing them proud.

I don’t believe in waiting until once a year to honor her first family.