Most people are lucky enough to have one mama. I was spectacularly blessed with two. My birth mother was my adoptive mother's cousin. My adoptive mother could not give birth and mama was sick a lot and unable to adequately care for all 8 eight of her children. I always knew who my birth mom was. And we all had a good relationship. No one ever spoke ill of her and she didn't seem jealous of my "other" mother. Here is a Christmas picture with us cuddled up under the tree.
November is Adoption month.
Most people are lucky enough to have one mama. I was spectacularly blessed with two. My birth mother was my adoptive mother's cousin. My adoptive mother could not give birth and mama was sick a lot and unable to adequately care for all 8 eight of her children. I always knew who my birth mom was. And we all had a good relationship. No one ever spoke ill of her and she didn't seem jealous of my "other" mother. Here is a Christmas picture with us cuddled up under the tree.
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