Saturday, August 10, 2019

Seven?!?

So, a little thing happened...

We had 1 month - ONE - of no CPS workers, no agency workers, no CASA workers, no visits, no documentation, no crazy hoops to jump through, no last minute hurdles, no court dates...ONE month of blissful normalcy.

Then it happened...we got a frantic call, but it wasn't just any call. We had told our agency we were taking a break, so it wasn't from them.

The twins birth mom called. She had a little 2 month old baby boy she feared would be removed by CPS and asked me to come to court the very next morning.

I did, and little "KoKo" was placed into CPS custody. There's so much more to the story, but in the end, by that evening, little man (half-brother to our twins) was with us.

Once again the barrage of people and papers came flooding thru the door along with this newest little bundle of love.

That was 7 months ago and it feels as if he's always been here. He has to be the sweetest, happiest, healthiest baby I've ever had the privilege of caring for. Everyone who meets him falls in love with this little guy.

I don't know what the future holds for us, for him, for his birth parents, but God does. 




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