It’s Christmas Eve 2012, exactly 22 years since I officially moved to Dallas. i remember the evening we got here with all my stuff, dropped it off at Robert’s mom’s house and went to dinner at his Aunt Lila’s house. i felt immediately at home, they were were such an amazing family full of wonderful, accepting and loving people. The October of the following year, I became a part I this awesome family, and have grown to truly love them as my family. I always think about that first meeting on Christmas Eve, and remember thinking… “I’m home.