I woke up early, before the kids even, so I could sit down and write this post in peace before the day got away from me. As I’m jotting down notes, and trying to get those creative juices flowing, my Dad walks in, pours his coffee, and says, œWanna go fishing? Once a year, my husband and I load up our boys and head to the lake with my extended family. This year, we so happen to be here over Father’s Day. So, while I had every intention to provide a heartfelt, touching Father’s Day post for you all, I’m going to instead go wet a line with my Dad on this peaceful, quiet morning, and let these pictures of some of our amazing MAA Dads do the talking for me. As, we all know…a picture speaks a thousand words. Happy Father’s Day to all the Dads out there – May the fish be biting, and may the kids be doing the grilling for you.
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Month: June 2018
I wrote my last letter to you six months ago. And here I sit, again, to share my heart. Don’t think for one minute that I haven’t thought of you in these past six months. Quite the opposite actually. If I wrote you a letter every time I thought of you, I’d have hundreds by now. Maybe thousands. You see Max, you are the one. The one I think of constantly. The one who comes to mind as I am getting ready to go see my son’s end of the year school play. The one I think about whenever I hear talk of an inventor. The one who brings tears to my eyes and keeps me up at night. I know this fact, that you are constantly on my mind, doesn’t help you. I know it doesn’t matter unless it results in your forever family being found. Or, maybe it would matter to you. Maybe I’ll translate my letters to you one day and send them your way. Just so you know that you have been, are, and will be, on someone’s heart. But I don’t know. I don’t know if it would make you wonder ˜why?’ ˜Why, even though she tried so hard, did no one pick me?’ And I would never want you to think that. I would never want, for one moment, for you to think that you are not wanted.
I got this picture of you from a friend who also always has you on her heart and mind. I can’t believe how handsome and grown-up you are looking! Mr. ˜I refuse to smile’ cracking a bit of a smirk. It looks good on you, especially knowing it doesn’t come easily for you to do! There are so many layers to your story Max. Layers that, while complex, don’t define you. But nonetheless, layers that make up your story. Your story¦.not mine. So I am going to refrain from sharing anything else here. Instead, I will leave you with my continued promise that I am still trying, and will continue to do so, as long as it takes.
Max turns fourteen in January, leaving only six months to be adopted. Though he was diagnosed as a ˜premature infant with low birth weight,’ Max does not present with any special needs. Except, of course, being an older boy. Max is currently on the shared list, but Madison Adoption Associates has a $5,000 Bright Futures grant available if a family adopts through MAA. Please complete the Prospective Adoptive Parent form to be considered as his forever family, or email firstname.lastname@example.org for more information.