When my 14-year-old daughter, Savannah, came home carrying a stroller with two newborn babies, I thought my world had turned upside down. Little did I know, a phone call ten years later about a multi-million-dollar inheritance would be even more surprising.Savannah had always wanted siblings.
After years of unsuccessful attempts to grow our family, she never stopped hoping and even prayed every night for a baby brother or sister. One autumn afternoon, she came home pale and trembling, with a stroller holding two tiny babies.
A note inside revealed their names, Gabriel and Grace, and explained they had been left by a young mother who couldn’t raise them.Authorities got involved, but no family came forward. Savannah begged us to keep the twins, and over time, they became a part of our family. Six months later, we officially adopted them.
