He was almost nine when I came into the family, he was the first one to talk to me and wasn't shy at all. I remember the school progams, plays and rise & shine each week but most of all his birthdays. Now he is a young adult 18, we talked to him about doing good and to be more responsible that we will always be here for him. I love him like he's my own son and I also got a stepdaughter and both of them are my kids to me, I don't see it any other way. Iam proud they came into my life and to know that I done a great job by help raising them.
on May. 27, 2012 at 10:35 PM