It was last Christmas 2006
That we got a phone call waking us at 6:30 in the morning
Telling us to open the mysterious package that had been left on our doorstep.
Inside was a puzzle, as we put it together our hands started to shake and our eyes began to tear.
It announced that a birth mother had chosen us to raise a baby boy due in the spring.
Cooper was born May 1st , but it was on Christmas morning that we started to love him. So thanks to a loving birth mother, we have a second son and an extra special reason to love Christmas.








