6 years ago today, I adopted my little girl. Though I guess she isn't so little anymore.
I gave her a little present (SpongeBob light) and a birthday card. I think I have done that every year.
I've never regretted adopting her. In fact, I never really thought about not adopting her.
She is as much my girl as my son is my boy. And as I point out to her. I was stuck with whatever came out with my son. With her, I chose her. I got to choose to be her daddy.