My beautiful children

Here’s what I learned this past month. No one gets to judge my children.

No one knows their birth circumstances, and background. No one knows all that Ryan and I do every single day for them and with them.

And, most importantly, no one gets to treat them like they are anything less than the little human being God intended them to be.

No one.


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