Lately, several times a day I find myself saying " I wonder where she gets that from?"
I wonder where she gets her love of reading from - her biological mom or her real mom - who can read a book in an hour or two if left alone to my own devices.
I wonder if her biological parents even know how to swim or did she develop her love of water from her brother & sister and from hours at the pool and the beach.
I wonder if she has her bio mom's or dad's eyes? Who gave her those cow licks and those sweet cheeks?
I wonder if her love of music something her real dad taught her or was she born with it? Does she have music in her genes or in her heart?
For an parent of a China child, we will never know what genes our child inherited from the parents that gave them life. We can't distinguish between genetic behavior and learned behavior. We wonder about their medical history and the circumstances that led them to the SWI. There is a gap in their history that will always be unknown and we, along with our children, will wonder about it from time to time.
What I know is that I am not an adoptive mom, I am a real mom. I do not wonder who will comfort my child when she needs it, who will celebrate her victories and mourn her losses with her, or where her security will come from. I do not wonder about the depth of our love for her, or those around her. I do not wonder if she will ever be alone again - I know she will not.
I also do not wonder if any of this matters - I know it does not. Her heavenly Father knows the answers to all these questions - and that is enough for me. If we do our job as her real parents well, she too will know that and it will be enough for her.