Thankful Thursday - Children “Growing Up”
I became a surrogate when my children were 3 years and 5 years old. After that, in their minds, in order to get pregnant, you had to go to California where doctors put a baby or two in your tummy. That was good enough for them, and me, until last year.
My daughter is now 9 years old. Last year we had “the talk” after she began to ask questions. We read a book together that was very basic and straight to the point. I spared the details for a more mature age but we have maintained an open dialogue about the subject ever since.Read More