My children who are adopted are of mixed races, which has instigated a lot of joking over the years about how much we are like each other.
Three of my children have brown eyes, just like me! Two have blue eyes, just like their dad! Amazing, just like each other!
All of us love ice cream, especially cookie dough! What are the odds?
Swimming is something we have in common, (mostly because we live on a lake.) Dinora was able to swim by the age of 18 months old. She used to jump off the side in the deep end of the community pool with me. Everyone kept saying it was dangerous being so deep. But she was so tiny that even if she jumped off the lower end she wouldn’t be able to touch the bottom, so what was the difference. All of my children are natural swimmers.
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