On the first day we met her she didn't come with much. A small diaper bag, a soother stuffed in her mouth, a bottle and a scruffy blanket. We were leaving to go camping in two days and life had happened and so she was sent to us. We weren't really sure what to expect but soon we were introduced to a whirlwind of joy that hit the floor running. We found ourselves at Walmart at 10pm buying clothes for a child we'd just met. She wasn't our biggest fan then. She didn't like shopping carts, she didn't know us, and things were a little crazy. . .after all we were going camping in two days and she didn't really have any clothes to wear.
She was only a toddler and she was a busy one at that and that camping trip was one of the most memorable, and least organized ones I have ever been on in my life but the kids had fun! Bubbles were blown, rocks discovered, there was swimming and precious hand clapping, and dancing from a new little child shaking her tiny bum back and forth and circling in dizzy circles in a camp church hall. She just couldn't stay away from the music!
Yes, that weekend was crazy. A weekend stay turned into a week and we settled into routine, a week into a month and a month into nearly six. It's crazy how time flies!
There was joy and, of course, there were challenges. Sisterly fights, temper tantrums, bad dreams, bumps and bruises and illness.
She felt as much my child as our own even though unlike our daughter she rarely wanted to be hugged, though every night before bed we offered and almost every night she hid under her blanket and said "no".
Her worker came back then and I handed her over and she smiled and waved and said "Bye Mommy and Daddy."
Those words melted my heart and I fought back tears as I watched the door close.
Good bye little one!
We'll miss you!
We hope you have a wonderful life with your family with many many happy memories!