Well, God gave him to us. That's all the child wanted to hear.
There were so many times we didn't think she would make it through the night, so many runs to the hospital.
We made the decision that with all their needs, it was more important to be here for them. We just decided the children needed us more than we needed the money.
We found out he was African-American when he was coming home from the hospital.
We always think we can make room for one more, and we do.
We just didn't have any children in the home. We kept hearing all these horrible stories about children being abused and neglected.
Some people frown on the fact that George and I, at our ages, made the decision to adopt. If I were a foster child waiting for parents, I wouldn't care about ages.
