This is such an exciting time in our lives. We (my husband and I) are about to embark on an amazing journey. One that leads us to India. The place of my birth, the home of my blood relatives and the destination of our daughter.

I was adopted from Calcutta, India as a very young infant. Weighing only a few pounds at birth and fighting against all odds, I survived. I was adopted by wonderful loving parents who have given me so many opportunities and a blessed full life. I have always felt that I was given a gift. A second chance at life. For so long I wondered how I could ever repay my debt. Why me? Why was I chosen? How did I get so lucky to have been raised in America, provided with shelter, clothes, food, an education. One of the reasons why was so I could embark on this journey. In a few days I will return to India for the first time to bring home our daughter. Our sweet, precious girl who is a survivor. She was born premature and weighed only three pounds. As I have gone through her adoption process I have also reflected on what mine must have been like for my parents. I have discovered a great sense of gratitude and humbleness. I have also discovered strength, faith, and love.

We have such a wonderful support group of family and friends. We want to share this journey with you as you have encouraged us and prayed for us throughout this process.
As my mind swirls with to do lists, shopping lists, packing lists and my other 20 lists scattered throughout my house I have to stop and smile. I am about to experience a life changing event and I have so many wonderful friends to share this with. I want to thank all of you for your love and support.

Stay tuned for travel updates! India is so close I can almost smell the curry and see the sea of beautiful saris and hear the symphony of horns and chaos that is India.....so I've been told.