Near Covington. Going to the picnic?
My daughter's godparents live there.
We aren't. We went the year after Sarah was born and it felt sort of creepy. I can't tell you why, but it did. The way some of the kids got dressed up and squired around by parents, it felt more like a Saturn picnic than an event for kids.
Now I've got another boy (Donor Egg) and yet another boy (natural), so the last time we got together with a large group of adoptive parents, we felt sort of pariah, because we had had two quasi-naturally.
Are you going?