Prepared

My husband Tim and I have recently had the joy of welcoming two boys into our home with the goal of adoption. It has been a goal for many many years and the waters on this journey have been tumultuous and unsteady. The path to adoption sometimes feels like being in the midst of the ocean with no compass as the clouds stubbornly cover the North Star and to boot, you're out of snacks.

Before you read that in some crotchety old man voice hollering at the neighborhood kids to stay off his lawn, I'm not talking about that kind of grass.  (or THAT kind either, Joe.)
 
Rest assured I care not at all about my own lawn, that thing is more neglected than Medicare and Medicaid in the current administration and its Big, Beautiful Bill.