I had a foster care adoption dream again last night. This time, some friends were waiting for a match, and so had set up their room with a pack-n-play AND a bed (I’m waiting to see which one I’ll need). They ended up with a little girl, 5 years old or so. Adorable. I was getting closer to my match, and had met a couple of 4-5 year old boys, and realized that while I’m not sure I’m comfortable with older boys yet, a younger boy could definitely work. Just dreams, or my mind preparing myself by expanding my views?
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I'm a pastor. I believe in radical love and ridiculous grace. I love to sing and sew, and have a shop on Etsy. I'm trying to make my ecological footprint smaller. I have chickens who provide endless entertainment. Oh, and I'm a formerly single mom by choice, son E (born 6/00, placed 11/23/11, adoption finalized 11/21/14) and now making a life with The Dude and his two kids, Girl-E (12/02) and C (9/04). Baby Bumpy due to arrive around 5/25/15! This blog chronicles my thoughts on faith, family, and the wild adventure we call Life!