Gosh, I remember when I saw my mom and dad for the first time I knew they would become my my mom and dad.  I was so little. I was only 5lbs. and two months old. My mom and dad were being interviewed by the shelter and my foster family.  I scampered up to my dad and he picked me up.  I scurried up to his face and give him a whole lot of licks. Every morning when I wake up I go looking for my dad to kiss him.  If his face is covered I go looking for his feet and I sit there kissing his feet.
Then, I kiss his face a thousand times.  He is my daddy and I am his little girl.

Isabel's first moments with her Daddy