I do not remember much about my childhood years, other than what was told to me. Even looking at some pictures doesn’t jog my memory. I do know I grew up in a very strict household with no TV and not much to play with inside or outside. These pictures were given to me by my cousin who after my grandma’s funeral went through the photo album and collected the duplicates for me. This is on my adoptive mother’s side. I do have a Korean cousin on my adoptive father’s side. So you will see some pictures of her. At this point in my life, I only had my brother who was also adopted from South Korea (not blood-related).








