On a bitterly cold and rainy afternoon eight years ago today, we buried our daughter. She was 14 years old. Her name was Sarah. Her life...

Photography Credit: Chris Walcek It’s 4:21 in the morning and I’m rocking a 4 pound premature, baby in my arms. He came to us after being...

Today is our dog’s coming home day. She has been with us one year. Her adoption felt a lot like it did when we adopted each of our three...

Our story of adoption began long before “adoption day”. We were married in 1980 and were blessed with two biological daughters within...