Okay, Judy, you've got me hooked. Did you really "know" this horse?
I ask because I had the same experience with our adopted daughter Brenda the
first time we met. She was living in an orphanage for disabled orphans in
Baja, Mexico. She was seven years old, does not look a thing like me - my
first
trip ever to Mexico, we were not there to adopt. We looked at each other and
(if she could have talked) she might have said, "You're here. FInally."
She's 21 now, still doesn't walk or talk, but she is the person in the entire
universe I am the most connected to, all apologies to husband and birth
children
of course.
Nancy Sturm, Brenda's Mom
