Our first foster baby came with about 18 hours notice; it was respite care, which means we had him for a few days while his regular foster family had a break/dealt with a family emergency. He stayed 3 nights, long enough to come to church and have a dozen people cooing over his little sleeping cheeks. With each new visitor to our quiet corner, I explained again that he would be going back to his foster family the next day. Barely a week later, we got a 9am phone call with a fostering request and by the same afternoon, we were snuggling her. This time, we had her for 4 days before church came around. Again, our community was keen to see the little one we had in tow. Again, the question, "How long will she stay?" And this time, "Are you going to adopt her?" Trying out the carrier... -- Here in Toronto, when a child is placed in foster care, it is always for an indefinite length of time. It depends on the parents' situation, and whether they are able to ...
love this one too.
ReplyDeletethe 'third bar' is alluding to the heat settings on an old electric heater... i may have googled the song lyrics on a sleepless night ;)
kat - thanks! that is fantastic. ah, this song! (i really wish i could better express it)
ReplyDeletealso... do i know you outside of the blogosphere? i am trying to recall if we've had this conversation before...so please pardon me if this is an ignorant or obvious question.
becky's roomate :)
ReplyDeletekat - ah, yes. that makes good sense (and that makes terrible grammar).
ReplyDeleteI sang this one for my voice recital last year! Love it so, so much, but can't really do it justice. Martha Wainwright's voice is haunting.
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