When I traveled to Ukraine to adopt my son it was definitely the end of my DINK (dual income no kids) freedom! I remember the orphanage workers putting my new son in my lap and he started to scream – I was at the time a complete stranger to him and he was scared. I remember thinking…"WHAT did I just agree to do?" I looked up to my husband and he had the same, "I think my life has just changed dramatically" look on his face. BOY! Nothing could have prepared me for that moment or the years that followed. Life would certainly never be the same again after adopting my now 9 year old son! Eight years and two more children later, I had no idea what the new chapters of my life would be like. It's been a roller coaster of a ride and the fun hasn't stopped yet!
