New baby in the house.
Chores being ignored.
Coffee is a survival tool.
My own meals are set aside, skipped, or ignored for the sake of children’s needs.
I wouldn’t have it any other way. The sweet smell of newborn baby has blessed this home again with a new love. She has won the love of all of us with her sweet sounds, smells, and cries. I can’t imagine living my life differently right now. She may not be with us forever, or she may stay depending on her circumstance… but right now, in this very moment, I get to hold her and love her like she were my very own.
Being a foster mommy isn’t always this easy… so I will bask in the joy now because tomorrow is not promised.
~Norm
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