Desperate for a baby THEN I GOT FIVE!
Watching my six-year-old niece, Whitney, rip open her birthday present, I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face.
I can’t wait to have my own kids, I thought.
Growing up, I’d always dreamed of finding the right man, getting married and having children.
After learning in first grade that my best friend, Breanne, was adopted, I was fascinated with the idea of having another family too.
With three older brothers at home, I begged my mum Sue to adopt a sister,
