We may not have the same DNA, but he is SO my son. He is loud, full of energy, non-stop, funny, always smiling, stubborn, inquisitive, tender hearted, constantly curious, and always on the go.
I go to sleep exhausted and grateful for the journey called adoption. Is it easy. HA! DNA or not, raising children is HARD. It does, however, throw an entirely different curve ball. There are so many more intricate and delicate parts to his journey. But I am grateful God entrusted us with his story... and to also be a part of it. He is SO my son.
DNA or not.