Friday, April 25, 2014

Recap...


I pick up a brand new bouncing baby boy from the hospital, 2 days old, because he has no one who is capable of caring for him.  I take him home, care for him morning, noon and night, fall in love, prepare myself and my family mentally and emotionally for him to leave our home forever at least 2 different times.  We celebrate his 1st birthday after watching him to learn to rollover, laugh, eat big people food and crawl. (Not necessarily in that order.) Then, we help him learn to stand, balance, walk and run, all the while kissing his boo boos and loving him even more.  We are just shy of 18 months of pure love for our son! Now it’s almost time to send him away forever. For real this time. Well, maybe. Could we hang on for another 6 months? Oh wait -- unpack.  It might be another 18 months...  

1 comment:

M&N said...

Wait, what?!?!?!?!?! Another 18 months????? What they are doing should be illegal. Seriously! I am so sorry all of your hearts are having to go through this!