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  1. #11
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    Jan 2012
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    It has been 5 years since you put your baby up for adoption. You have since graduated from college with a degree in Psychology, moved to an apartment in Moorhead, Minnesota, and gotten a job as a Psycologist. You and your boyfriend, the baby's father, Harrison, broke up eighteen months after the baby was born, but the two of you remain friendly and talk once a month or so. You learn he has recently gotten engaged. You are currently in-between guys, not sure of what to do with your freedom anymore. You feel as though something is missing in your life...then you find a small box of photographs and you remember what it is.

    In the months following the birth of your child, Aiden, you kept up communication with the adoptive parents, Jason and Halie. They sent you pictures once a month, along with detailed letters updating the baby's progress. Mostly, these letters were from the father, as the mother recently got caught up in her latest project at work. You couldn't help but feel a little attracted to the man. It bothered you so much that you confessed to your best friend, Kennedy Olivia Hill, and your older sister, Mariah Rachael Hill, who warned you away from getting too close to a married man, even if that man is the adoptive father of your only child. You became upset, realizing what could potentially happen, and slowly began to distance yourself from your child and his/her adoptive parents.

    Now that you are 24, you feel that you are certainly old enough to keep your hormones under control. You are about to call the adoptive parents when you realize you lost the contact information they gave you. And since it's been so long, they could have relocated since then. You are about to give up until you are flipping through the newspaper one morning and a name catches your eye--in the obituaries. The woman who adopted your child, Halie, is dead.

    What did she die from? Roll the dice
    2. Cancer

    You drive to Fargo to attend the wake at a local church. Dressed in all black, you mingle in the crowd of sad faces, looking for only one. Then, you see him, standing by the open coffin with three children. The oldest, who is 5, your maternal instincts immediately recognize: it is your child, and he is crying, holding his younger siblings.

    What is sibling #1's gender? Roll the dice
    3. boy

    What is his/her first name? Roll the dice
    2. Boy: Matthew, Girl: Ella

    What is his/her middle name? Roll the dice
    6. Boy: http://nameberry.com/list/262/Classic-Boys-Names, Girl: http://nameberry.com/list/322/Classic-Girls-Names

    Sibling #1's name: Matthew Jacob

    What is sibling #2's gender? Roll the dice
    5. girl

    What is his/her first name? Roll the dice
    2. Boy: David, Girl: Aubrey

    What is his/her middle name? Roll the dice & use http://nymbler.com/
    4. use sibling #1's middle name for inspiration

    Sibling #2's name: Aubrey Willow

    You stay throughout the wake, hiding in the crowd, talking to random people. When they ask who you are, you say you are a friend of the family, too scared to admit the deceased was the woman who adopted your only child. You learn that the couple had adopted one other child after your own and the youngest was a miracle baby. As the event is about to end, you remember that you had brought yellow roses with you but left them in your car. You quickly run back with the bouquet and place it at the foot of the coffin, with a small note attached to it, thanking her for taking such good care of your child. You take one of the roses, however, and follow the line of mourners out the door. You see your child, Aiden, standing close to the door, trying to hide his/her face, clearly anxious to leave. You approach him/her, tap them on the shoulder. They look up at you with large, watery eyes; you yourself feel as though you want to cry. Neither of you speak. You hand them the rose, they silently accept it, kiss them on the forehead, and quietly leave.
    Favorite Names
    Girls: Adalyn, Aria, Darcy, Hollyn, Isla, Kaylynn, Lyra, Maisie
    Boys: Atticus, Chandler, Declan, Ezra, Holden, Kieran, Parrish, Silas

    http://www.babynames.com/namelist/9824783 My name list!

  2. #13
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    Sep 2012
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    It has been eight years since you put your baby up for adoption. You have since graduated from college with a degree in Speech Pathologist, moved to an apartment in Birmingham, and gotten a job as a Speech therapist. You and your boyfriend, the baby's father, Jonathan, broke up eighteen months after the baby was born, but the two of you remain friendly and talk once a month or so. You learn he has recently gotten engaged. You are currently in-between guys, not sure of what to do with your freedom anymore. You feel as though something is missing in your life...then you find a small box of photographs and you remember what it is.

    In the months following the birth of your child, Mia Brooke, you kept up communication with the adoptive parents, Oliver and Louisa. They sent you pictures once a month, along with detailed letters updating the baby's progress. Mostly, these letters were from the father, as the mother recently got caught up in her latest project at work. You couldn't help but feel a little attracted to the man. It bothered you so much that you confessed to your best friend, Elliette Marilla McGee, and your older sister, Lucy Anne Soneclar, who warned you away from getting too close to a married man, even if that man is the adoptive father of your only child. You became upset, realizing what could potentially happen, and slowly began to distance yourself from your child and her adoptive parents.

    Now that you are 27, you feel that you are certainly old enough to keep your hormones under control. You are about to call the adoptive parents when you realize you lost the contact information they gave you. And since it's been so long, they could have relocated since then. You are about to give up until you are flipping through the newspaper one morning and a name catches your eye--in the obituaries. The woman who adopted your child,Louisa, is dead.

    What did she die from? Roll the dice

    2. Cancer

    You drive to Eureka to attend the wake at a local church. Dressed in all black, you mingle in the crowd of sad faces, looking for only one. Then, you see him, standing by the open coffin with three children. The oldest, who is 8, your maternal instincts immediately recognize: it is your child, and he or she is crying, holding her younger siblings.

    What is sibling #1's gender? Roll the dice

    4. girl


    What is his/her first name? Roll the dice
    1. Girl: Elizabeth

    What is his/her middle name? Roll the dice

    6. Girl: http://nameberry.com/list/322/Classic-Girls-Names: Alice

    Sibling #1's name: Elizabeth Alice

    What is sibling #2's gender? Roll the dice

    6. boy

    What is his/her first name? Roll the dice

    2. Boy: David

    What is his/her middle name? Roll the dice & use http://nymbler.com/

    4. use sibling #1's middle name for inspiration: Wallace

    Sibling #2's name: Daniel Wallace

    You stay throughout the wake, hiding in the crowd, talking to random people. When they ask who you are, you say you are a friend of the family, too scared to admit the deceased was the woman who adopted your only child. You learn that the couple had adopted one other child after your own and the youngest was a miracle baby. As the event is about to end, you remember that you had brought yellow roses with you but left them in your car. You quickly run back with the bouquet and place it at the foot of the coffin, with a small note attached to it, thanking her for taking such good care of your child. You take one of the roses, however, and follow the line of mourners out the door. You see your child, Mia, standing close to the door, trying to hide her face, clearly anxious to leave. You approach her, tap them on the shoulder. They look up at you with large, watery eyes; you yourself feel as though you want to cry. Neither of you speak. You hand them the rose, they silently accept it, kiss them on the forehead, and quietly leave.

  3. #15
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    It has been 8 years since you put your baby up for adoption. You have since graduated from college with a degree in Applied Sciences, moved to an apartment in Burbank, and gotten a job as a Ultrasound Tech. You and your boyfriend, the baby's father, Daniel Allen Evans, broke up eighteen months after the baby was born, but the two of you remain friendly and talk once a month or so. You learn he has recently gotten engaged. You are currently in-between guys, not sure of what to do with your freedom anymore. You feel as though something is missing in your life...then you find a small box of photographs and you remember what it is.

    In the months following the birth of your child, Mason, you kept up communication with the adoptive parents, Wes and Claire. They sent you pictures once a month, along with detailed letters updating the baby's progress. Mostly, these letters were from the father, as the mother recently got caught up in her latest project at work. You couldn't help but feel a little attracted to the man. It bothered you so much that you confessed to your best friend, Rebekah Ann Banks, and your older sister, Margaret Sophia McHenry, who warned you away from getting too close to a married man, even if that man is the adoptive father of your only child. You became upset, realizing what could potentially happen, and slowly began to distance yourself from your child and his/her adoptive parents.

    Now that you are 27, you feel that you are certainly old enough to keep your hormones under control. You are about to call the adoptive parents when you realize you lost the contact information they gave you. And since it's been so long, they could have relocated since then. You are about to give up until you are flipping through the newspaper one morning and a name catches your eye--in the obituaries. The woman who adopted your child, Claire, is dead.

    What did she die from? Cancer

    You drive to San Diego to attend the wake at a local church. Dressed in all black, you mingle in the crowd of sad faces, looking for only one. Then, you see him, standing by the open coffin with three children. The oldest, who is 8, your maternal instincts immediately recognize: it is your child, and he or she is crying, holding his younger siblings.

    What is sibling #1's gender? Girl

    Sibling #1's name: Lily Madeline

    What is sibling #2's gender? Girl

    Sibling #2's name: Evelyn Grace

    You stay throughout the wake, hiding in the crowd, talking to random people. When they ask who you are, you say you are a friend of the family, too scared to admit the deceased was the woman who adopted your only child. You learn that the couple had adopted one other child after your own and the youngest was a miracle baby. As the event is about to end, you remember that you had brought yellow roses with you but left them in your car. You quickly run back with the bouquet and place it at the foot of the coffin, with a small note attached to it, thanking her for taking such good care of your child. You take one of the roses, however, and follow the line of mourners out the door. You see your child, Mason, standing close to the door, trying to hide his/her face, clearly anxious to leave. You approach him/her, tap them on the shoulder. They look up at you with large, watery eyes; you yourself feel as though you want to cry. Neither of you speak. You hand them the rose, they silently accept it, kiss them on the forehead, and quietly leave.

  4. #17
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    Nov 2011
    Location
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    It has been eight years since you put your baby up for adoption. You have since graduated from college with a degree in Biology, moved to an*apartment*in Houston, and gotten a job as a Zoo Vet. You and your boyfriend, the baby's father, Kyle, broke up eighteen months after the baby was born, but the two of you remain friendly and talk once a month or so. You learn he has recently gotten engaged. You are currently in-between guys, not sure of what to do with your freedom anymore. You feel as though something is missing in your life...then you find a small box of photographs and you remember what it is.*

    In the months following the birth of your child, Noah, you kept up communication with the adoptive parents, Austin and Justina. They sent you pictures once a month, along with detailed letters updating the baby's progress. Mostly, these letters were from the father, as the mother recently got caught up in her latest project at work. You couldn't help but feel a little attracted to the man. It bothered you so much that you confessed to your best friend, Lily Knowles, and your older sister, Chloe Hart, who warned you away from getting too close to a married man, even if that man is the adoptive father of your only child. You became upset, realizing what could potentially happen, and slowly began to distance yourself from your child and his/her adoptive parents.

    Now that you are 27, you feel that you are certainly old enough to keep your hormones under control. You are about to call the adoptive parents when you realize you lost the contact information they gave you. And since it's been so long, they could have relocated since then. You are about to give up until you are flipping through the newspaper one morning and a name catches your eye--in the obituaries. The woman who adopted your child, Justina, is dead.*

    What did she die from?*Roll*the dice
    1.*Car*accident

    You drive to San Antonio to attend the wake at a local church. Dressed in all black, you mingle in the crowd of sad faces, looking for only one. Then, you see him, standing by the open coffin with three children. The oldest, who is eight, your maternal instincts immediately recognize: it is your child, and he or she is crying, holding his/her younger siblings.*

    Sibling #1's name:*(G) Elizabeth Diana Fox
    Sibling #2's name:*(B) Christopher Roman Fox

    You stay throughout the wake, hiding in the crowd, talking to random people. When they ask who you are, you say you are a friend of the family, too scared to admit the deceased was the woman who adopted your only child. You learn that the couple had adopted one other child after your own and the youngest was a miracle baby. As the event is about to end, you remember that you had brought yellow roses with you but left them in your car. You quickly run back with the bouquet and place it at the foot of the coffin, with a small note attached to it, thanking her for taking such good care of your child. You take one of the roses, however, and follow the line of mourners out the door. You see your child, Noah, standing close to the door, trying to hide his/her face, clearly anxious to leave. You approach him/her, tap them on the shoulder. They look up at you with large, watery eyes; you yourself feel as though you want to cry. Neither of you speak. You hand them the rose, they silently accept it, kiss them on the forehead, and quietly leave.*
    Future Little Ones
    Lydia Violet, Rosalie Elsa, Cora Penelope, Amelia Isobel
    Finn Matthew, Damian John, Archer Troy, Reid Harrison

  5. #19
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    Sep 2012
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    Your name is Elizabeth Rowan Page and you are a 19-year-old college sophomore attending Oklahoma Wesleyan University. You have been with your boyfriend, Stephen Elliot Marquardt for over a year when you find out you are pregnant in the beginning of the second semester. You eventually work up the nerve to tell your boyfriend and, of course, he freaks out. But once things settle down, you two have a long, intimate talk. You tell your family the news, as well as your decision: to put the baby up for adoption.

    Your boyfriend's stepfather puts you in touch with a local adoption agency that performs both open and blind adoptions. Because you want to make sure your unborn child is given the best home he or she deserves, you choose the parents carefully, balancing the pros and cons of them all. After maybe two months, you finally pick the right couple: Noah Jack Smith and Charlize Irma Smith of Louisville. He is an Architect and she is an Artist. You arrange an interview with them a week later and they arrive very excited. You fire questions at them like gunshots, but they always bounce back. They are instantly charming. You are now certain you have made the right choice.

    Over the next seven months, you grow close to Charlize and Noah. You decide that you don't want to see the baby, but you would like to keep in touch with them. They are perfectly fine with that, especially since you never know what could happen. Your boyfriend, however, seems to be pulling away; he says that he doesn't want to get too attached to the baby before giving it up. You can't really blame him. It's been pretty hard on you, too, but you are in too deep to back out now. Then, you finally have the baby. Your boyfriend goes with you to the delivery room while the adoptive parents wait outside.

    What is the baby's gender? Boy

    An hour after the baby is born, the adoptive parents say they have picked a first name for the baby, but cannot settle on a middle name. So, they give you and your boyfriend the honor of choosing.

    What is the baby's name? Aiden Dominic Smith

    Three days later, you and the baby, Aiden, leave the hospital. After an emotional goodbye, you give the baby to his/her new parents. You and your boyfriend watch their car depart from the hospital, then quietly walk back to his car, as he pushes you along in your wheelchair.
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    It has been 7 years since you put your baby up for adoption. You have since graduated from college with a degree in Medicine, moved to an apartment in Dothan, AL, and gotten a job as a gynecologist. You and your boyfriend, the baby's father, Stephen, broke up eighteen months after the baby was born, but the two of you remain friendly and talk once a month or so. You learn he has recently gotten engaged. You are currently in-between guys, not sure of what to do with your freedom anymore. You feel as though something is missing in your life...then you find a small box of photographs and you remember what it is.

    In the months following the birth of your child, Aiden, you kept up communication with the adoptive parents, Noah andCharlise. They sent you pictures once a month, along with detailed letters updating the baby's progress. Mostly, these letters were from the father, as the mother recently got caught up in her latest project at work. You couldn't help but feel a little attracted to the man. It bothered you so much that you confessed to your best friend, Cate, and your older sister, Evelyn, who warned you away from getting too close to a married man, even if that man is the adoptive father of your only child. You became upset, realizing what could potentially happen, and slowly began to distance yourself from your child and his/her adoptive parents.

    Now that you are 26, you feel that you are certainly old enough to keep your hormones under control. You are about to call the adoptive parents when you realize you lost the contact information they gave you. And since it's been so long, they could have relocated since then. You are about to give up until you are flipping through the newspaper one morning and a name catches your eye--in the obituaries. The woman who adopted your child, Charlise, is dead.

    What did she die from? Homicide
    A pack of dogs bit her and she die in the hospital.

    You drive to Louisville to attend the wake at a local church. Dressed in all black, you mingle in the crowd of sad faces, looking for only one. Then, you see him, standing by the open coffin with three children. The oldest, who is 7 years old, your maternal instincts immediately recognize: it is your child, and he is crying, holding his younger siblings.

    What is sibling #1's gender? Girl

    Sibling #1's name: Ella Josephine

    What is sibling #2's gender? Girl

    Sibling #2's name: Evelyn Kya

    You stay throughout the wake, hiding in the crowd, talking to random people. When they ask who you are, you say you are a friend of the family, too scared to admit the deceased was the woman who adopted your only child. You learn that the couple had adopted one other child after your own and the youngest was a miracle baby. As the event is about to end, you remember that you had brought yellow roses with you but left them in your car. You quickly run back with the bouquet and place it at the foot of the coffin, with a small note attached to it, thanking her for taking such good care of your child. You take one of the roses, however, and follow the line of mourners out the door. You see your child, Aidan, standing close to the door, trying to hide his face, clearly anxious to leave. You approach him, tap them on the shoulder. They look up at you with large, watery eyes; you yourself feel as though you want to cry. Neither of you speak. You hand them the rose, they silently accept it, kiss them on the forehead, and quietly leave.

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