Okay I have been trying to keep up with a professional wedding blog and decided it was time to start a personal one about me and my family.
My family is not your traditional family in most cases. My husband and I married in 2002 and decided to start a family later that year. It didn't happen. Without going into all the details after a time we decided to adopt. So in June of 2005 Isaiah and Christina came home. Isaiah was three and Christina was one.
A little background:
My husbands father is hispanic, his mother is white (german decent). So looking at him you would say he was anglo, maybe a very light hispanic.
Me, well I am white (Scottish decent). Red hair freckles and pale.
Our kids are both hispanic.
SO that is the first meaning to the title of this blog. Yes, the belong to me. You might not see the family resemblance in our faces, but there is no dought they are our children.
The seconf meaning to the title of this blog comes from that moment that I think every parent has. Everyone at the party is playing nice and is put together minding their manners and then from the other room you hear crash, cry, "I didn't do it" and at that moment either out loud or in your head you have to say Yes they belong to me.
I will post about both on this blog and hope you endjoy it.
My family is not your traditional family in most cases. My husband and I married in 2002 and decided to start a family later that year. It didn't happen. Without going into all the details after a time we decided to adopt. So in June of 2005 Isaiah and Christina came home. Isaiah was three and Christina was one.
A little background:
My husbands father is hispanic, his mother is white (german decent). So looking at him you would say he was anglo, maybe a very light hispanic.
Me, well I am white (Scottish decent). Red hair freckles and pale.
Our kids are both hispanic.
SO that is the first meaning to the title of this blog. Yes, the belong to me. You might not see the family resemblance in our faces, but there is no dought they are our children.
The seconf meaning to the title of this blog comes from that moment that I think every parent has. Everyone at the party is playing nice and is put together minding their manners and then from the other room you hear crash, cry, "I didn't do it" and at that moment either out loud or in your head you have to say Yes they belong to me.
I will post about both on this blog and hope you endjoy it.
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