…all was right with the world. Jon* came to our home Friday evening and left us tonight just before dinner. We sent him home in time for his grandmother to give him his evening bottle…such a sweet way to begin life with a baby.
Our introduction to fostering has been short and sweet. We…okay, I…am convinced we will not get another one like Jon…easiest baby ever! Phil is certain that we will. The boy was sun and light…and slept through the night! Nope, we will not get another one like Jon. But we are hooked on this fostering gig.
Yes, it hurt to let him go. Yes, we fear for his future. But what a joy to be a safe place for that precious boy. I promise you, we loved him up one side and down the other. Such joy!
Our sweet boy came and left…and our family will never be the same.
* Our sweet boy’s name has been changed for the privacy of his family.