4? 7? 8? 5?

The excitement never stops.

After Callie and Snowbaby and I ran around town looking for inexpensive bedding to put on the four beds in the “big girl’s room” (Or as Bubba says, “There are 1-2-1-2 beds now!), I checked my email.

I had one asking me to pick up the three respite/possible placement girls this afternoon.

AND

I had one saying that team/court had met and that they believed I would be a good adoptive home for Izzie (the 17 year old I talked about earlier.) They wanted to know if I would try a weekend visit with her.

TOMORROW.

So um.

I haven’t really talked about all the talking I have done regarding the Izzie situation. I don’t have time to go into all of it now, but I will soon. I knew that they still would need to discuss it with the team/judge because of some case issues and all this. I never thought it would happen this fast.

And then I made a frantic call to my worker.

Who is now making more calls to see what we are going to do next.

5 Responses to “4? 7? 8? 5?”

  1. Amanda Says:

    Wow! I guess I will have to start checking your blog 4 times a day instead of 2. Every time I come back you’re adding a new child.

    Good luck with the decisions / visits!

  2. Angel Says:

    Whoa, they must think you’re the best foster parent they ever met, cause they want to give you ALL the kids in foster care! You might need a bigger house soon. Maybe the state will pay for you to get a new mansion. Or, like, an entire apartment building. And an entire fleet of nannies! ;)

  3. Jessica Says:

    Sweetheart, you’re stark raving mad. Or superhuman. Or both. *grin* Love you anyways. Good luck.

  4. ann adams Says:

    I’ve lost count. Does that make it 8?

  5. AnnMarie Says:

    Bubba counts just like my Maggie!

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