I don't remember exactly the month or day but I do remember it was in 1980 when I was adopted. My Daddy chose me to be his daughter when he didn't have to he did it because he wanted to and I was  the happiest 5 year old in the whole wide world. My father was the most kind and careing person to ever live besides his mother of course, and for all love and understanding that man had I finally realized why Heavenly Father took you away from me and had him go back to live him he had to make sure he wouldn't get left behind, I just pray that through all the wrong rodes I took in life that I'll be half the parent he was to me