From when Momma set her eyes on me she knew she wanted to keep me. She held me in her arms, after ten minutes of arguing with Embry, of course.
Momma and Embry immediately took me to Grandad's house to get me checked, from there I waited in the hospital for two weeks until I was healthy.
I spent three weeks in the adoption system before Momma could adopt me, it would have tooken more time if my family weren't great at persuading.
Momma was in school at the time but she managed to get out of school, she had already graduated school hundreds of times.
She always dressed me in the best clothes and made sure I looked like a princess. I was the envy of everybody but I wasn't completely spoiled rotten, Momma knew when to stop.
Like I said before, in order for Momma to adopt me she had to agree to let me learn about my roots.
