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It was Karen Davis’ job to come to our home every three months to see how we were doing. She and I sat in the living room over coffee, while Brian played on the floor before us and Punim stretched out at my feet.

I told her early on that we wanted to adopt more babies. Two more. It was my dream to have a large family. But Karen always told us the same story — she hadn’t placed another newborn since Brian. It seemed our odds for getting a second child were slim.