Not that I think this is going anywhere BUT my mom called me yesterday and said she has a nurse friend at work (my mom is an RN) that is also a foster parent and knows of a 2 year old little girl who's parental rights were terminated and is available for adoption. Only there is a a catch. Catch? Yep. She has siblings and they want to place them all together. 3 kids. Plus Isaiah. We just can't. And that is exactly what I told her. Sorry, we don't even have a house big enough, besides we only want two children anyway. TOTAL. We would consider three, but that would only happen if I was to get pregnant--at this point I'm wondering if that is in the cards for us. I know God might have other plans for us, who knows? But surlyhe would make this house sell then right? Right God? Bigger house=more kids.
Isaiah said the funniest thing yesterday, I was in the hallway and he was in the bathroom. He said, Mama is yourrr pee pee bwwweding? (bleeding) I said uh, no Isaiah, Why? Because there is something with bwood on it on the toiletttt! I thought I would never stop laughing, then he said mama, I'm funny huh?? Yes son, you are funny. By the way, still no period. That red blood? Bloody nose.
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