I took this picture in Korea the evening before we took custody of Emerson. We were walking with Gene's cousins through a trendy, cute part of town that was a mix of old and new shops and restaurants. There were narrow cobblestone streets and lots of alley ways and side streets. Every so often, we would find ourselves with a clear view of the city or of a mountainside. I turned to see the sun shining brightly as it was starting to set. It immediately made me think of Emerson and the last night she was spending with her foster family. Remembering that moment brings tears to my eyes tonight.
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