Once upon a time I was mom to a beautiful baby boy. In my heart I am still his mom. I still worry if he is eating well or warm enough but I can't fix it if he is not. I pray for him every night but can no longer tuck him in and kiss his little head. So far this fairy tale has no happy ending. I pray that one day it will but for now my heart is to broken to see how it can. This is the past story and the continuing story of the joys and sadness we have experienced and continue to experience as we pursue adoption through foster care
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
cancelled
Got a call as we were getting ready to head out tona visit. Bio*mom is no longer at the rehab house so no visit today....hmmm wonder what this means?
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