OH,FOR CRYING OUT LOUD.
Waiting in limbo is just the worst. Yes, I know it's not the worst, but it sure does stink. Like feet. Like a dirty, nasty, colorful, diarrhea diaper. Sorry for the graphics, but I feel like saying something dirty. And since I don't cuss, with the occasional "crap" once in awhile, you'll have to forgive me.
I feel better now. Is it Friday, yet?
What started as a blog of our journey to add to our family through adoption and now is the journey along the road that follows
1 comment:
I don't know you but I am thinking of you as you wait. . . and also now as I change my son's diaper. I hope all goes well for your little girl on Friday. She deserves to be home as soon as possible!
-Emma
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