Sunday, November 08, 2009
Baby Bug's 2nd birthday
Today is Baby Bug's 2nd birthday. I haven't heard from her mother or seen Baby Bug since April of this year. Her mother just stop keeping in touch or returning my calls.
I'm grieving today. I miss Baby Bug and I would've liked to see her on her birthday.
I know some may think, 'She rejoined her family last August, you should be over it by now!' Maybe I should. Most days I do pretty good. But it's days like today, her birthday, that I'm caught off guard. I'm feeling overly sensitive today. The sweet memories of our time with her are seeping in.
I'm offering up a prayer for this little sweetie, because it's all I can do. I hope she's safe and being well cared for. It's just hard to feel confident of that.
Labels: Baby Bug
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Loosing touch with Baby Bug

There's something that's been weighing heavily on my heart lately and I'd like to share.
It's been over a month now since I've last seen Baby Bug. In early April, I met her at the mall with her mom and baby brother. We spent time shopping together at Gymboree and then I chased her around the mall play area. She laughed, and laughed as I caught her in my arms, swooped her upside down and then set her back down to chase her all over again. I took some pictures of her that day, not realizing it might be my last time seeing her.
Baby Bug's parents have separated. Baby Bug's mom moved out of the townhouse they were renting and moved in with her father (Baby Bug's grandfather). She took the two kids with her. I'm not sure what kind of visitation schedule will be arranged between the kids and their father.
During our visit in early April, Baby Bug's mom mentioned that her dad did not approve of her keeping in touch with us after Baby Bug was returned home. For some reason he didn't think it was a good idea. She kept in touch with us despite his disapproval.
Now that she's living with him, perhaps she's feeling pressured to cut off contact with us. Or, maybe her life seems so out of control right now that she just doesn't have the energy to maintain contact with us. I don't really know the reason why she's stopped taking my phone calls. I've left a couple of messages with her and I've gotten no response. I no longer know where she's physically living. She never told me the location of her dad's house.
I just don't know what to do. Do I track down Baby Bug's dad (I know where he works) and see how they're doing? That might upset Baby Bug's mom. If I thought Baby Bug was in danger, I could contact CPS and ask them to track her down, but I honestly don't think she's in danger. Her little live is being turned upside down, but I still believe she's being well cared for. Do I continue to call Baby Bug's mom periodically (like a month from now) and hope that one days she answers my call?
Do I just let go and let God? It pains me to think that I may have to do this. Baby Bug is not our daughter, as much as we love her still. She has a mother and a father. It's really up to them what kind of contact they wish to allow us, if any.
I had hoped to have at least some minimal on-going contact with Baby Bug and her family. I wanted to watch her grow and be like an honorary aunt to her. I thought that was possible, but now I'm realizing that maybe it isn't.
I'm saddened at this break in contact.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
We saw Baby Bug this past weekend.
First of all, thanks for all the lovely well wishes that you all have left me in the comments section of my last post. I appreciate the support! No new news to report. We're still waiting to hear whether or not an appeal is being filed. I'll let you all know when we know.
In other news, we got to spend a good portion of the day with Baby Bug, her mom, and her baby brother yesterday! They met us for breakfast and then we went to a street fair.
Baby Bug is doing great! She's a petite little girl still, but she's growing. Her hair is getting longer and now has a bit of curl to it in the back. I brought her a flower hair clip and used it to hold back her bangs. She's still as beautiful as ever!
It never ceases to amaze me that Baby Bug really seems to remember us, despite the fact that she hasn't lived with us since last August. We don't get to see her as often as I'd like, due to her family schedule and our family schedule but when we do see her, she smiles, willingly comes to us, and gives us hugs and kisses. She still adores Snuggle Bug, which is good because he still adores her, and she laughs and plays with Boo too!
Baby Bug's little brother is doing well also. He's 6 months old now and he's a chunky little guy. He's such a mellow baby and he always smiles at you! Baby Bug doesn't seem all that interested in her baby brother yet, but she's only 16 months old and he isn't all that exciting yet at 6 months old.
Baby Bug's parents are still struggling in their relationship. I'm not sure if they're going to make it, and I worry about what that means for Baby Bug and her brother if they do not. Baby Bug's mom is talking about going back to work, in case things don't work out, and seems determined to put her kids first throughout all of this. We've told her time and time again that we're here to help but so far the only thing she's asked of us is just for a sympathetic ear to help her process her feelings. I know that when we do get together, she's happy for the company. Being a stay-at-home mom has been rather isolating for her.
Well, that's all for now. Have a great day!
Labels: Baby Bug, Boo, foster children, fostering
Friday, February 27, 2009
Disturbing message from Baby Bug's mom! *Updated*
Before I begin, if you're looking for my
Favorite Ingredients Friday post, it's
right here.
Now then, at 8:30 AM this morning, I received a call on my cell phone. I was still sleeping because I had been up once or twice with Snuggle Bug who had bad dreams and I didn't recognize the number on my cell phone so I let it go to voicemail. I really wish I would've taken that call!
An hour later, when I listened to my voicemail message, I was surprised to hear Baby Bug's mom leaving the message. I had planned on calling her parents today to tell them we had returned and to see if we could arrange a play date with the kids this week.
Baby Bug's mom called not to ask if we were home yet or to set up a play date. She called to give me a new phone number. The rest of her message was a bit disturbing.
She told me that there had been some drastic changes since we had left, besides the new number, and asked me to call her. She said she could use a friend.
I immediately called her back, frantic with worry about Baby Bug and her family! She didn't answer. I got her voicemail. Interestingly, the voice mail greeting on the phone was only for her, not her and Baby Bug's dad. I left her a message saying we're back in town, I'm happy to listen and I'm willing to offer help in any way that I can. I asked her to please call me back.
So, did she and Baby Bug's dad get into a fight and separate? Did one of them return to their troubled past way of life? Did CPS step in and take the kids (Baby Bug and her little brother) while we were gone? I pray that this did NOT happen! I don't want Baby Bug back in the system and certainly not with another foster family. If she is in the system again, I will be calling everyone I know associated with her past case to insist that she be transferred back to our home. We'll take her baby brother too if they let us!
I'm jumping to conclusions. There's no reason to believe that CPS has taken the kids away from them. They've been well cared for since returning home, I've seen it with my own two eyes.
Ugh, I wish I could talk to Baby Bug's mom and find out what's going on! I will be keeping my phone close too me all day!
Update:
Okay, so I finally got a call back from Baby Bug's mom in the early afternoon. The kids are fine. They're not in CPS custody. Thank goodness for that!
What it boils down to is that Baby Bug's parents are struggling in their relationship right now and Baby Bug's mom feared that they'd be parting ways soon. She's not sure how things will turn out but she really just needed someone she could trust to talk to. I offered my moral support and told her if she and the kids need anything just to let us know. Baby Bug's maternal grandparents have also made it clear that if worse comes to worse, they want Baby Bug's mom and the kids to move in with them, so they'll have family to stay with. That's comforting.
Time will tell. For now, all I can do is be encouraging and keep in contact with them so that I can keep tabs on how Baby Bug is doing (and her baby brother too).
As for a commenter's question as to whether or not CPS would call us if they took Baby Bug back into care, that's debatable. We've made it very clear that we'd like to be called, but there's no guarantee that the CPS worker that would pull the kids from the home would even look at the previous case file on Baby Bug before placing her and her brother in a foster home. We hope they would but there are no guarantees. I hope it never comes to that.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Foster news
Things have been hectic in my world lately but I wanted to share a little foster care news with you all.
For Boo
We're stressed about Boo's case right now and we're bracing ourselves for a visit that's scheduled to take place between Boo and her mom. It'll be the first time they've been together since she was born 22 months ago. The visit is happening early next week and we've been instructed to drop Boo off at the CPS office (or we could've let a CPS Aide come pick her up at our house but we weren't about to put her through that) and then come back in two hours to retrieve her. I'm pretty sure Boo is going to FLIP OUT at being separated from us and left with strangers (CPS and her mom, who at this point is a stranger) and I'm worried about the repercussions of this first visit. I'm sure we'll see some acting out of some kind from Boo when she gets home.
I know we have no choice in the matter about this visit. It was bound to happen sometime once mom got out, I just wish it didn't have to happen right before Christmas. We've worked so hard to get Boo stabilized and I'm worried that all that hard work is going to be blown to bits in that short 2 hours and that Christmas will be a struggle.
We're stressed out about the court hearing that happens the same day as the visit (that's why mom is flying into town...for the court hearing). I suspect that the outcome of the court hearing won't be in our favor but I'm trying to remain positive. Your prayers would be much appreciated!

Oronzo's mom touched my heart yesterday. She came for a visit and surprised us with a stocking for Boo, with the name that we will name her if we're allowed to adopt her stitched on the top. It's a beautiful stocking with elaborate embellishments!
This is a very significant gift because it's meant to be a symbol of hope. Oronzo's mom has made personalized stockings for Ornozo, for me, and for Snuggle Bug over the years and now she's made one for Boo. She's been telling us to remain positive, not to give in to the negativity of the situation. Every time I look at that stocking, I will be reminded of this. That stocking may not go into storage after Christmas is over.
On a practical note, I'm thrilled that Boo will have her very own stocking hung at the fireplace, right next to Snuggle Bug's, and it'll be loaded with fun little gifts on Christmas morning. Santa's good like that!
For Baby Bug
I'm happy to report that Baby Bug is still doing well, and so are her parents and baby brother!
Yes, we're back in contact with them and I was invited to go on a shopping trip today with Baby Bug, her mom, and her baby brother! We arranged for me to meet at their house, they wanted to show me their pretty Christmas decorations that they put up, and I got to play with Baby Bug for a bit before we hit the stores. Then I got to help pick out adorable clothes for Baby Bug! Hooray!
I can't tell you how happy it makes me to have gotten to the point where I get to see and hold Baby Bug again! I'm so thankful to her parents for allowing this connection with us!
Baby Bug gave me several big bear hugs today, and a long hug when it was time to part ways after shopping, and her mom said, "I swear to you, I've never seen her hug anyone like that other than you and Oronzo. She doesn't even hug us like that!" The hugs from Baby Bug lift my spirits and having her mom be okay with her daughter's continued affection for us is a blessing.
Had you asked me a year ago if I'd have on-going contact with a biological family, I would've told you that you were crazy. God works in mysterious ways.
I'm so glad that it's turning out this way. It's a joy to see Baby Bug each time! Oronzo and I have decided to invite Baby Bug's parents, baby brother, and of course Baby Bug to Snuggle Bug's birthday party. Baby Bug's mom said she'd love to come! It hasn't happened yet, but I'm hopeful that it will.
Well, that's all for now. Take care!
Labels: Baby Bug, Boo, foster children, foster-to-adopt, fostering
Sunday, November 16, 2008
A special birthday celebration

We got to be a part of a very special birthday celebration this evening!
Baby Bug's parents sent us an invitation to attend her first birthday party. It was held at one of those pizza places so it was noisy, chaotic, and fun!
Baby Bug looked so adorable in her party dress with her hair done up in two little pigtails and a birthday crown perched atop her head.
It's confirmed, Baby Bug still remembers us. She came willingly to both Oronzo and I at her party tonight and she smiled every time she saw us. She gave Snuggle Bug and Boo hugs and kisses whenever either of them were near enough for her to reach out and grab them!
Baby Bug had a wonderful turnout for her party. We got to meet some of her extended family and lots of family friends! It was a bit weird when Baby Bug's parents introduced us as "the foster parents" and we had people from the group coming up and thanking us and telling us they were so happy to meet us but everyone was really nice.
The photo book that we gave Baby Bug and her parents as a birthday gift was a big hit! Baby Bug's mom teared up a bit as she looked at it and said, "Finally, she has a baby book!" The book was passed amongst the crowd and admired.
We also gave them a DVD copy of nearly every digital picture that we took of Baby Bug during the time she was with us (I believe there were about 200 pictures) so that they could have as many reprints made as they wanted. Baby Bug's dad thought that was really neat and said his parents were going to be thrilled to be able to sit down and look through the pictures of her as a tiny baby.
I'm so glad I decided on the photo book and picture DVD. Baby Bug's parents were happy to get a bit of Baby Bug's history given to them and we were happy to share.
So, it really happened, even when I doubted it would. We got to attend Baby Bug's 1st birthday party! It was wonderful! I was so happy we were able to be a part of that!
Labels: Baby Bug, birthdays, foster children, fostering
Sunday, November 09, 2008
A prayer answered today!

I can't resist sharing with you what happened today.
As you know,
Baby Bug was returned home to her parents in August and we fully expected never to see her again, despite the fact that her parents told us they'd be inviting us to her first birthday party (she turned 1 yesterday).
It's been a long, hard 3 months without her and I've prayed that we would get to see Baby Bug in person again and know that she was doing well.
Well, today that prayer was answered! Her parents called yesterday to explain that they'd moved to a bigger place last week and they had been sick, so Baby Bug's 1st birthday party was being postponed. But they asked if we'd like to come over to see Baby Bug, rather than waiting until her first birthday party plans could be figured out. Of course, I told them we'd love to! After hanging up, I had myself a good cry...tears of joy this time!
So, today after church and brunch, we drove over to their new town home and saw Baby Bug and her new baby brother, who is 1 month old (he slept through the whole visit as babies that small tend to do)!
We weren't sure if Baby Bug would remember us or not and for a minute or so she just looked at us and was really quite, but then her mom handed Baby Bug to me to hold and she came willingly and snuggled right up in my arms. Her mom said that was proof that she remember me because Baby Bug is at the age where she's experiencing separation anxiety and usually doesn't let anyone other than her parents hold her.
In no time at all Baby Bug was crawling all over Oronzo and I on the floor, giving us hugs, laughing at Snuggle Bug and Boo playing, and showing us how quickly she can crawl and how she's cruising along furniture with ease. She's going to be walking in no time!
Snuggle Bug and Boo remembered Baby Bug as well and seemed just as happy to see her as we were. She was all smiles at the sight of them.
It was so good to see how much Baby Bug has grown (she's still a tiny peanut, but she's grown) and to see her beautiful bright smile and hear her infectious laugh again! And it was comforting to see how well she and her family are doing now.
Today was a wonderful reminder of why we're fostering. We may not have been able to adopt Baby Bug as we would've liked, but we loved her dearly and helped her (and in some ways her parents) when it was needed most. And now they're all doing really well and we got to witness that first hand. What a blessing!
Baby Bug's mom told us to call anytime that we wanted to see her because they certainly don't mind visits. I expect we'll see her again for sure at her first birthday party!
Thank you, God, for answering my prayer! What a joyous day today is!
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Monday, November 03, 2008
Baby Bug is turning 1 year old soon.
Baby Bug will be turning 1 year old this Saturday and, although her mom has called a few times since she was returned home, we haven't seen an invitation to her first birthday party in our mailbox as we were told we would.
I know, I shouldn't have expected it and I guess I really didn't, but that doesn't stop me from feeling sad about the reality that we won't get to be a part of her first birthday or anything else for that matter.
During one of these phone conversations with Baby Bug's mom, I mentioned that we'd like to give Baby Bug a photo album as a gift from us...you know, the hard bound kind that you can make on Snapfish. She seemed truly excited by the idea and told me that it'd be a perfect gift because they don't have many decent pictures of Baby Bug, especially during the time she was with us. We took a ton of pictures of Baby Bug to capture her beautiful smile!
Despite the fact that it appears we won't be seeing Baby Bug on her first birthday, I've still designed and ordered the photo book. I'll just mail it to them. I was careful to include only pictures of Baby Bug on her own or with her parents (we took some pictures of the 3 of them together), so it would be a book all about her and not at all about us.
I just don't want Baby Bug to have this glaring gap in her life history from 3 weeks to 9 months old, especially when we have cute pictures to commemorate those months for her.
Yes, I know it's obvious that after 3 months of her being gone, I still miss her. Most days I'm fine and keep busy with our other two little ones, but every now and then, I'm reminded of Baby Bug in some small way. Her upcoming 1st birthday is actually a rather large reminder.
((sigh)) I pray for her happiness often.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Saturday, September 06, 2008
Baby Bug update
I didn't expect to have the opportunity to give an update on
Baby Bug but I do have one to share.
It's been three weeks and one day since we returned Baby Bug to her parents, for good. Three weeks and one day of not seeing her, basking in her beautiful smile, holding her, cuddling her, or watching her grow. Can you tell that I miss her?
I've been dreaming of Baby Bug since that last day. There was one night, not long ago, that I dreamed that she was crying. I got up out of bed and started heading for her room to sooth her and possibly feed her. It only took me a few steps to remember that she wasn't with us anymore and that I must've been dreaming. My heart ached all over again and I had a tough time getting back to sleep while thinking of her.
Each day the pain is diminishing but I think of Baby Bug often and wonder how she's doing.
A week after she left, I called her parents to check on her and her dad willingly gave me an update, saying she was doing well and was sleeping through the night most nights, except when her top teeth that are coming in were bothering her. He mentioned that she may end up being one of those kids that goes straight to walking, rather than crawling first. He told me that she's cruising and even trying to stand independently for a few seconds.
When I relayed the update to Oronzo, he cautioned me to give them their space and not call too often. So, I didn't call again. I figured I'd wait to hear more about Baby Bug at the next Child & Family Team meeting that I'll be attending via conference call on 16 September. Side note: I've learned that foster parents are encouraged to continue attending such meetings, and even court hearings for up to 6 months after their former foster child has been reunited with their families. The courts are still mailing us the schedule for the hearings.
Imagine my surprise when my cell phone rang and the number that showed on the caller ID showed Baby's Bug's parent's number! I answered the phone with my heart pounding.
Baby Bug's mom called to tell me that Baby Bug had just started crawling and was now into everything. Since we were involved in trying to help her learn how to crawl while she was still living with us, her mom thought we might want to know this news. We chatted for a bit on other things that Baby Bug has been up to.
I told Baby Bug's mom that I really appreciated her thinking to call me. I admitted that I was wondering how Baby Bug was doing and that it was so good to hear how well she is. Baby Bug's mom told me, "Anytime you're wondering how she's doing, please call us. We don't mind."
After hanging up the phone with her, I realized that although it was wonderful getting the call, it also brought up the painful feelings again. After caring and loving for her for 8 1/1 months, we didn't get to witness her beginning to crawl. We probably won't be there to see her walk. We don't get to be a part of her life as I had hoped. Ouch!
Still, I was touched that Baby Bug's mom took the time to call me and share an update with me. It gives me hope that maybe, just maybe we'll get that invite to Baby Bug's 1st birthday party after all. Time will tell.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Monday, August 18, 2008
Working on finding peace, one day at a time.

I'm working on finding peace after the shock of returning Baby Bug to her parents last Friday and learning that they do NOT want contact with us going forward as they lead us to believe.
I've cried a lot this past weekend, at the drop of a hat really. I've talked to all of my siblings and many of my close friends and just having them available to listen to me work through my pain has helped. Oronzo has been fantastic. He comforts me when I need to cry and tells me I have every right to feel the feelings I'm feeling (these feelings have ranged from pain, sadness, and even anger...anger at Baby Bug's parents for misleading us and anger at myself for believing what they told me). His support is helping me get through this. Reading your comforting comments and knowing that so many prayers are being offered up on our behalf (and on Baby Bug's behalf) has helped too. Thank you so much!
I've packed away the 3-6 month and 6-9 month clothes of ours that we were using for Baby Bug. That was hard but I'm glad I did it. I also put away all baby stuff, items that Boo is too old to play with and use. I figure it'll be better not to have to look at them. I can always take them back out when we're ready to get put back on the open list and get another infant placement.
I find myself looking through the many pictures I'd taken of Baby Bug during her 8 1/2 months with us and watching the videos I recorded of her antics. Oronzo worried that this would be too painful for me, but I find it helpful. It helps me feel like I haven't totally lost her. I have plenty to remember her by.
Oronzo and I took the kids on a day trip Saturday and that helped get my mind off of my sadness. I've been trying to keep busy playing with Snuggle Bug and Boo.
I miss her. I miss Baby Bug and my heart aches for her. I wish I could hold her or even see her and her brilliant smile one more time. I think about her all the time, even when I'm trying to keep busy. I wonder how she's doing. I wonder if she's figured out yet that she's not coming back to us. I know she'll be fine. I know this is far more painful for me than it is for her. I'm glad that's the case. I'm glad little ones are resilient. I can't help but worry about her and wonder if her parents will continue to do well or if they will stumble and fall after the birth of their second child who is due in October. I had hoped we'd be there to help them with the adjustment of their new addition (Baby Bug will be 11 months old when the new baby comes and having two that close in age will be tough) but I now know that they do not want our help.
I'm still beating myself up for falling for Baby Bug's parent's talk of them wanting us in their lives after Baby Bug was returned to them (they led me to believe this right up until the day we brought her back to them). How could I have been so naive? Really, if I were in their shoes, would I want to continue contact and have the constant reminder of such a painful period in my life? I'm not sure I would.
Unfortunately, this experience has taught me that I need to be more guarded and not so willing to put myself out there to the extent that I did with Baby Bug's parents. I will absolutely give 100% of myself in the caring of the children that I have in my home because they deserve that, but I will be more cautious with the parents that we deal with in the future. And I will just assume that if/when a child is reunited with their family that the last day that we have the child will truly be our last. I will not get my hopes up that I will have the opportunity to see the child in the future. It sucks that it has to be this way but I don't want to be blindsided again like I was with this first placement. This has been a painful lesson indeed. I'm not very good at guarding my heart but I need to get better if I'm going to continue fostering.
I'll get through this and be stronger because of it. I know that. And one day our keeper child will find her way to us. Unfortunately I'm not convinced that I'll be allowed to keep and adopt Boo either but I'll love her while I have her.
I'm just taking all of this one day at a time and praying that God grants me peace and strength to continue on with fostering.
I am absolutely sure about one thing. I am glad that we loved Baby Bug to the fullest during the time that she was with us. It hurts to have her gone but I'm so thankful for the joyful memories we have of our time with her. It was such a gift to see her grow and flourish in our care. We made a difference in a child's life, in Baby Bug's life, and I couldn't be happier about that.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Friday, August 15, 2008
It's done- Baby Bug is gone.
Today was hard and it ended up being much, much harder than I expected.
We had Baby Bug with us all morning and most of the afternoon. I gave her a bath this morning, played with her, took her for a walk, fed her, rocked her, and marveled at her new ability to pull herself up to cruise. I watched her giggle and play with Snuggle Bug and Boo. I talked to her, explaining what was going to happen, just in case her baby brain could understand any of it. I prayed for her and her parents.
I soaked in every smile, every laugh, every hug that she shared, knowing that these would be the last that we'd share with her in our home. I took many pictures of her these past two days.
Then, the time came to load up the car with her belongings, pick her up and walk her through our house to say, "goodbye" to the home that she's shared with us for the past 8 1/2 months. I loaded her in her infant car seat one last time and made sure she was buckled in safe and sound before loading the other two kids in.
Oronzo and I called her parents to let them know we were on our way so they were at the door waiting for us when we arrived at their apartment. Baby Bug's dad took her from me and gave her a big hug.
We brought in her belongings and I gave both her parents a hug and told them how proud I was of them and how happy I was for their family. Baby Bug just smiled her big bright smile the whole time. I even took a final picture, of her parents holding her...a family reunited.
Then the bomb was dropped.
I reminded Baby Bug's parents that CPS had pushed through a final $300 clothing allowance for Baby Bug, even though they knew she was going home, and that we'd received the money. I had made plans with Baby Bug's mom last week to schedule a shopping spree when we got the money. I figured that even though the money was issued to us for Baby Bug, her mom might appreciate being able to pick out the clothes for her daughter. Last week her mom sounded enthusiastic about the idea of going shopping with me. So, this afternoon I asked Baby Bug's mom when she'd like to schedule this joint shopping spree.
That's when they spoke up and told us that they'd decided it would be best if there was
NO CONTACT for the next 2 1/2 months. They said they'd invite us to Baby Bug's 1st birthday party on 8 November, but until then they felt it would be better for their family to have time to bond. They knew how attached Baby Bug is to our family and worried that if we were visiting, she'd suffer from separation anxiety when we left. They told us that they'd talked with their child therapist about it to make sure that no visitation from us wouldn't be harmful to Baby Bug (if the therapist had said it would be, they would've gone ahead with visits) but the therapist told them she'd be adjust and be fine. So then they discussed it with the CPS worker and let her know their decision. Apparently we were the last to know. Baby Bug's mom mentioned something about this being her first decision as a parent and she was nervous about it but she felt it would be best for the adjustment and bonding of their family.
Needless to say, I was floored by this whole conversation, because up until today we'd been lead to believe that we could see Baby Bug occasionally, have play dates with her, and be a source of support for their family. We're even listed on their Safety Plan that was presented to the judge (if something happens we're on the list to call if Baby Bug needs a safe place). I was shocked to hear that they'd changed their minds (when, I don't know exactly but at some point) and that they felt it best that there would be no contact until at least 8 November.
I managed to choke out that I respected their decision and I asked if they'd be okay with me calling on occasion to see how she was doing and they said that would be fine. They even offered to mail us pictures.
They thanked us again for all that we've done for Baby Bug and for them.
Suddenly, saying a final "Goodbye" to Baby Bug was more painful than I could've imagined. I've always felt that this goodbye would be bearable because I'd have the chance to see her again, to be assured that she was okay and to watch her grow. But there I was having to give her a hug and a kiss with a fake smile on my face, trying not to cry in the process, wondering if this was really the last time I'd lay eyes on her.
We left and once we got to our car and pulled away, I couldn't stop crying. I was so devastated and felt like an idiot for building up this fantasy in my mind of how it would be, how we'd become like extended family to them and be a source of ongoing support for their family. I had convinced myself that I'd be able be like a beloved aunt to Baby Bug as time went by. It hurt to have the rug pulled out from under me and to understand the reality that her parents probably just want to put all of this behind them and move on with their lives, without us involved as a reminder.
Poor Snuggle Bug, he asked why I was crying and Oronzo explained to him that I was sad because Baby Bug was going to live with her parents forever now. Snuggle Bug asked, "You okay, mommy? Don't cry."
I begged Oronzo not to drive us directly home. I didn't think I could face walking into the house knowing that Baby Bug was gone for good. Oronzo took us to the mall instead where we stayed until Snuggle Bug and Boo were too tired to stay any longer.
Here's the thing, I don't actually blame Baby Bug's parents for wanting a couple of months to totally bond with their daughter and to have her realize that they are her parents and now her only caregivers, without her affection for us complicating things. It's just that the way this decision was sprung on us the day we returned her frankly hurt. I felt as though someone had punched me in the gut and knocked the wind out of me. I guess it would've hurt even if they told us a week or a month ago. I guess there's no easy way to explain such a decision.
The sad thing is that I feel like I've lost trust in them. They say they have every intention of inviting us to her first birthday party in November and that they'll even invite us to her baptism sometime after that, but I find myself having a tough time believing that. It feels too much like this is the end of the line. We know they're moving to a bigger place when their lease is up in October but we don't know where they're moving to (they don't even know yet) and I suspect that we won't be told. I really will be shocked if we're invited to her 1st birthday party.
In the end, I need to focus on what's important, as Oronzo gently reminded me today. We've done our job and done it well. We took in a failure-to-thrive baby and gave her all the love, attention, and affection that we had to offer. We had a small part in helping her parents get their lives back in order and get their daughter back. We returned their daughter to them healthy, happy, and well adjusted. We've done our job as a foster parent. That has to be enough. All that's left now is to try to stop crying (I think that will take me a while) and to find some comfort in this truth. All I can do now for Baby Bug and her parents is to pray for them, and I will. Baby Bug will forever be in my heart and prayers. As our first foster child, she will always be extra special to me.
I do want to thank you all for your supportive comments in my past posts. Your words touch my heart and I appreciate the comfort you offer.
I'll get through this. It's just going to take some time and probably a whole lot more tears.
Thank goodness we have our keeper, Snuggle Bug. I take comfort knowing that he's not going anywhere!
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Packing up Baby Bug's belongings

Tonight I've spent some time clearing out the dresser drawers used for Baby Bug's clothes. I'm packing many of her things neatly in the extra large duffle bag that her parents packed up shortly after she came to us last November. They packed
all of her newborn clothes that night to give to us, fearing that she would never return home to them. Now it's my turn to pack up
all of her clothes, knowing she's going back home for good.
As I fold up Baby Bug's 3-6, 6-9, and 9-12 month clothes, the memories that these items invoke are strong.
There's the pink blanket that she arrived in late that night of 28 November. She was sleeping in that blanket when I carefully picked her up out of her car seat and held her close. The blanket has been lovely folded and placed in the duffle bag. It's too warm for her to use at the moment but perhaps she'll use it again this winter.
There's the yellow ducky hooded towel that we bought her around Christmas time. That's her towel and it goes home with her. I haven't packed that away yet because I'll use it one last time when I give her a bath tomorrow night.
There are all the cute little dresses with matching bloomers and my favorite Children's Place zipper sleepers that we've bought for her over the past few months. Those are all tucked in the duffle bag now, along with the matching bows that I made for many of the outfits.
There's the very large shopping bag of brand new clothes that she hasn't even worn yet. We purchased them in larger sizes so that she has time to grow into them. Her mom will be surprised to see the dresses, shirts, shorts, pants, 2-piece outfits, and sleepers that are brand new. Those are 6-9 and 9-12 month sizes and since she's on the small side, she'll have to wait a bit to fit them. I'm hoping we'll be in touch enough to see her wear some of those outfits later this fall and winter.
Friday morning I'll pack up the handmade blanket that my aunt sent her. She's always slept with it every night that she's been here.
There are stuffed animals (including her favorite plush giraffe), toys, a Christmas ornament, bottles, and other odds and ends that I'll be packing up for her.
I just can't believe that she's leaving us on Friday. It's been a rough week for me and this weekend is going to be even tougher. I miss her already and she's not even truly gone yet. I've been almost frantically taking pictures of her for days now. I've been holding her close and rocking her to sleep at night, and praying hard for her safety and happiness.
Friday we'll load up the car with all three kids and Baby Bug's belongings and we'll drive her home to her parent's house, around noon. We'll say our goodbyes there and I'll try not to cry until we're gone because I don't want to spoil one of the happiest days of her parent's lives. They are so very excited to be getting her back and I'm happy for them!
This weekend I'll probably start packing up the baby stuff (the excesaucer, the additional baby clothes that we already had, the infant toys, etc) and putting them into storage for now. Oronzo and I have decided that we need time to grieve Baby Bug's absence for a while so we're not going to be put back on the "open" list for the time being. We'll keep busy enough with taking care of Snuggle Bug and Boo.
I don't think I'll be hosting a Favorite Ingredients Friday recipe exchange this week. I'll be too absorbed in spending every last possible moment with Baby Bug and then dealing with her absence when she's gone. I promise to try to get back into the swing of things again next week.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Friday, August 08, 2008
Next Friday is going to be tough.

Baby Bug will be returned to her parents next Friday, 15 August, for good. Even though we fully support this reunification and have a lot of respect for her parents and all they've accomplished these past 8 1/2 months, my heart is going to break a little once pack up all her things and deliver her home and leave without her for the last time. I've told my boss that I'm taking that day off of work because I know I'll be in no mood to put on a brave face and do my job. I'm probably going to want to go home and have a good cry!
We actually haven't had much time with Baby Bug these past two weeks. Her parents are seeing her all day M-F and now they're up to three overnight stays per week. We've also worked with them to make weekend visits happen as well. Since she's going home soon, we all agree that it's important that Baby Bug get lots of quality time with her parents in preparation for that.
It's been a gradual transition and Baby Bug is doing quite well going between both households. She's seems well adjusted to both of our families. Her parents tease that she actually seems a bit bored at their home, because she doesn't have Snuggle Bug and Boo to play with and to be entertained by.
The few nights that we do have her with us, I make a point to rock her to sleep and if she wakes up in the middle of the night wanting a bottle, I get it for her and stay up cuddling her a bit well after she's gone back to sleep.
As I was rocking her the other night, I marveled at how big she's gotten. She came to us as a tiny 6 pound 10 weeks old and now she's 9 months old! Her legs dangle over my lap when I hold her and she's getting heavy!
We've had the pleasure of seeing her finally start crawling and pulling up on furniture. She crawls on our king-sized bed (not the floors yet) and the other morning we were all on the bed playing when she crawled right over to me and planted an open-mouthed kiss smack dab on my lips!
Oh how I'm going to miss this sweet child!
Please keep us all in your prayers, won't you?
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering
Tuesday, July 08, 2008
Bittersweet news about Baby Bug.
Today there was a dependency review for the parents of our youngest foster daughter,
Baby Bug. The outcome was what everyone expected.
CPS, the state rep, and all the lawyers were finally on the same page, advocating to the judge that Baby Bug be returned home to her parents. This is the first time that Baby Bug's lawyer has been on board with this plan, so Oronzo and I suspected that her buy-in would influence the judge to grant CPS the discretion to begin a transition plan to get her home.
That's exactly what happened. The judge is willing to allow the transition to begin to get her home.
CPS has set a target return date of Friday, 15 August. It's being left up to us and Baby Bug's parents to decide on how that return will happen. I'm advocating for us to be allowed to deliver Baby Bug and all of her possessions to her parent's home, bringing Snuggle Bug with us so that we can see her happy in her home with her parents and have a sense of closure. I think that's important for all of us.
So, I did pretty good throughout the court hearing. When the judge asked for my input, I spoke clearly of my support for the decision to reunify Baby Bug with her parents. They've worked hard these past 7 1/2 months, still remaining 100% compliant with every aspect of their case plan, and although we'll miss Baby Bug dearly we agree that she belongs back home with her parents.
After court, when I was asked to stay behind and speak with Baby Bug's parents and the CPS worker to arrange the beginning of overnight visits, I must admit that I broke down and cried. The emotions were just too intense to hold in.
I felt bad that I cried on what was a very happy occasion for Baby Bug's parents and I assured them that I was truly happy for their good news. But the thought of saying a final "goodbye" to this precious baby girl left me feeling overwhelmingly sad as well.
Baby Bug's mom actually started tearing up too and her dad was quick to assure me that it wouldn't be a final goodbye because they wanted to keep in contact with us. I half teasingly told her parents that Oronzo and I want to be considered an honorary aunt and uncle to Baby Bug and they told me that'd be great because what little family they do have in town they're not on the best of terms with.
So, we've got her with us (part time) until 15 August. ((sigh)) I pray the good Lord gives me the strength to survive these final days with her and beyond.
This certainly has been an emotional couple of weeks in our world of foster care.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering, leap of faith, letting go
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Tutu Cute! picture of Baby Bug
Click on image to enlarge for more detail. Lately I've been immersed in yards and yards of tulle as well as ribbon, beads, silk flowers, and small sparkling jewels. I've been filling orders I'm receiving for custom made tutus.
I thought you might like to see a couple of pictures of
Baby Bug modeling one of my recent creations. Her latest trick is sitting up on her own so I had Oronzo take some pictures of her at the park in her tutu and matching hair bow with the intention of creating a photo collage to give Baby Bug's father this Father's Day (I did something similar for Baby Bug's mother on Mother's Day). Isn't this baby just so darned cute?!
Tonight I'll be working on some 4th of July tutus (red, white, & blue tulle embellished with matching ribbon, red sequins, and stars) that I have on order. I'll have
Boo model one of my 4th of July pictures to show you.
If you you're interested in having a custom made tutu created for your little girl, email me at
sales@sparkleandcharm.com and I'll share some specifics.

P.S. I owe one lucky winner a $10 gift card to be used for any of my Sparkle and Charm Boutique products but before I randomly select a winner, I need to find the time to post more of my products (beaded jewelry, beaded bookmarks, tutus, etc.) so that you have a wide variety to choose from. Sorry for the delay!
P.S.S. I'm still trying to find the time to compare all the web designers that contacted me offering to design my Sparkle & Charm Boutique online store. I haven't reached a decision yet but I hope to in the near future!
Labels: Baby Bug, cuteness, Sparkle and Charm Boutique
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
I had a good conversation with Baby Bug's dad.
If you remember, I posted not long ago about the fact that
the time is drawing near to let go of Baby Bug. I think the thing that has stressed me out the most is the thought of never seeing her again. I'd always wonder how she's doing and what she looks like as she grows older.
Last week I was on the phone with Baby Bug's dad, discussing an upcoming visit and out of nowhere he says to me,
"We've been talking and if you don't mind, we'd really like you and Oronzo to keep in touch even after Baby Bug returns home."I about fell off my chair when I heard those words and I wanted to cry in relief! I told him,
"I've been trying to work up the courage to ask you if we could maintain some form of contact after Baby Bug goes home. We've grown quite fond of your daughter over the past 6 months!"Baby Bug's dad told me, "
You and Oronzo have been so good to our daughter, and to us, that it wouldn't seem right to get her back and never see you again."Thank you, God, for answering my prayers! Knowing that Baby Bug's parents are willing to keep in touch with us after she returns home and will allow us to visit her makes this reunification goal so much easier now.
I feel as though a great weight has been lifted off of my shoulders!
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering, leap of faith
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
The time is drawing near to let go of Baby Bug.

The clock is ticking and our time with
Baby Bug is running out. As a result, simply put, I'm struggling.
Another milestone has been reached in her case. Beginning this week, her parents now have visitation with her Monday-Friday, 9 AM-4:30 PM. It's almost to the point where they have more time with her than we do. I know this is as it's meant to be.
By the end of this month, we will have had Baby Bug living with us for 6 months. The past 6 months with this precious child have been hectic, chaotic at times, and somewhat muddled (lack of sleep and all) but it's also been joyful, rewarding, gratifying, and a blessing.
At 6 months old Baby Bug has more hair (I put it up in a little pony tail at the top of her head this morning for the first time). She's more vocal, wants more interaction, is getting 2 teeth, is trying to sit up on her own, is rolling over a lot, and is quite engaging. She's back to sleeping through the nights, although she likes to wake up at 5:30 AM still to play and then go back to bed around 7 AM. She is a beautiful child who is good natured and quick to smile. She charms everyone she meets. She has melted my heart.
Last night after tucking her (and the other two kids) into bed, I had a bit of a pity party. I laid in bed with Oronzo and cried at the thought of her leaving for good. I explained to him that, although he seems to have come to terms with this inevitable conclusion and has found peace with it, I am still struggling.
I truly admire Baby Bug's parents and I'm proud of the painstaking progress they've made with their case plans. They're still both 100% compliant and anxious to have their daughter back home. Intellectually, I support this and I know it's right for her to be reunited with her parents but my heart still aches at the gradual letting go.
I told Oronzo last night that I'll need his support now more than ever (as the visits increase) and when she is reunited with her parents for good. I need him to allow me to grieve, without reminding me,
"We knew this was the way it was going to be early on." I told him that I need to be the one that packs up her things and carefully places them in her bags to go home. I need to have quiet time alone with her to hold her, say my goodbyes, and pray for her.
I need to see Snuggle Bug holding her one last time and I want to take their picture together. Based on how attached he's gotten to her, I know he'll miss her too. After Baby Bug is gone, I'll probably want to pull Snuggle Bug into my lap and rock him as I used to when he was a baby, just to remind myself that I have a child that is most certainly staying.
I warned Oronzo that I'm going to be emotional for quite a while after she's gone and that I'll want a bit of time before we're put back on the open call list for another placement. We'll still have Boo (I assume) and I'll be content with just her and Snuggle Bug for a while as I grieve for Baby Bug.
I also told Oronzo that I want to approach Baby Bug's parents and ask if they'd allow us to be a small part of their lives, even after Baby Bug returns home. We've had a good relationship with them from day one, so I hope they won't feel threatened by this request. They don't have much family or a lot of friends here in this city and I'm hoping they'd be interested in counting on us for friendship and support even after they're totally finished with CPS and the system. I'd love to be able to visit occasionally and see Baby Bug grow and develop, maybe attend her first birthday party or take her to play in the park with us.
Of course, I understand that this could all just be my little fantasy. Her parents may say,
"We'd rather not, we just want to put this all behind us." Or maybe they'll tell us "
Yes, that'd be fine," but then never return our calls. I have to accept that once Baby Bug returns home to her parents for good, I may never see her again. I pray that this is not the case because she'll be taking a piece of my heart with her and I want to know that she's happy and safe.
Please pray for me as I accept that it's time to truly begin to let go, that my role in Baby Bug's life as her advocate and protector is nearing it's completion.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering, leap of faith, letting go
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Baby Bug is better...sort of.
Sorry I've left many of you hanging as to how Baby Bug is doing. She's doing better...sort of.
She's gotten past her fevers and diarrhea, thank goodness, but she's not back to drinking or eating at the level she was before she got sick.

Unfortunately, just as she's beginning to recover from the G.I. virus she had, yesterday we learned that she has pink eye of all things! Poor little baby! Where she got that from I don't know but she's got it. Our pediatrician wrote a prescription which was started late afternoon yesterday.
I have no experience with pink eye. I've never had it and neither has Oronzo or Snuggle Bug. We've been told that Baby Bug is highly contagious until at least 48 hours after she started he prescription medicine. We've been advised to keep her eye cleaned of the goop using wet cotton balls, to wash our hands constantly while tending to her, and to keep Snuggle Bug and Boo away from her face as much as possible. Oh, and the kids are not to share wash clothes or bedding. So far, Snuggle Bug and Boo appear to be unaffected but we're not out of the woods yet.
Throughout Baby Bug's initial illness, Oronzo and I made the decision to bypass the CPS worker, who isn't quick enough in her responses at times, and to call Baby Bug's parents directly to provide updates on how she's doing. They were worried about her and deserved to know how she was doing. I called them using my cell phone and kept them updated on her progress yesterday. I encouraged them to call me if they wanted any further updates.
So, we've given up some of our privacy by giving them one of our numbers but we felt that was the right thing to do, given the circumstances. It was just too complicated trying to use CPS as the middle man (or woman in this case). Now they have my cell phone and we have their cell phone, an even trade.
So, how long does pink eye last?
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering, illness
Monday, April 21, 2008
Baby Bug is sick!

Baby Bug has been sick recently. She started feeling warm yesterday afternoon and we gave her a dose of infant Tylenol at around 4:30 PM. Her fever continued throughout the night, despite the additional doses of infant Tylenol every 4 hours. She started to have projectile, watery diarrhea and she became listless and agitated. She even started moaning in her sleep!
I've dealt with sick babies, Snuggle Bug got fevers from time to time, but having Baby Bug sick terrified me! I felt so bad for her and there was an added layer of worry. I worried for her parents too. What if Baby Bug's illness was more than just a viral infection? What if something was seriously wrong. As much as I love her, she isn't my child. I am responsible for a child of another couple. What if I screwed something up?! The enormity of this responsibility for Baby Bug's well being weighed heavy on me last night.
I was up all night with Baby Bug, holding her constantly, snatching bits of sleep in between changing numerous diapers (bad diarrhea) and trying to coax her to keep drinking fluids.
At 6 AM my worry got the best of me and I called my pediatrician and spoke with an on-call nurse. She assured me I was doing everything right and told me that a 48-72 hour viral infection was going around right now. She gave me some suggestions and encouraged me to call back later in the morning if Baby Bug's fever got above 101.4.
Today is visit day for Baby Bug. I had to drop her off to the daycare center by 9 AM. I documented everything involving Baby Bug's illness and packed up Pedialyte, Aquaphor, a new digital thermometer, and my detailed list involving her illness and the nurse's instructions. I did not want to hand Baby Bug over, even to her mom, with her so sick, but I had no choice.
Just before leaving the house, Oronzo and I checked her temperature one last time. It was 104.3! I called the doctor's office on my way out the door, expecting to be asked to bring Baby Bug in. I decided that I would stop by the daycare, fill Baby Bug's mom in, and ask her to come with me to the doctor's office.
Amazingly, the doctor's office said they didn't need to see her. They told me to keep administering the infant Tylenol, push the fluids, and wait it out. If her fever didn't break within four hours, to call back.
I had to hand Baby Bug over to her mom, fill her in, and watch as she drove away. I prayed that her mom would take good care of her until we got her back at 4:30 PM. I called and emailed the CPS worker, filling her in, and asking that she send someone over today to check in on Baby Bug's parents, to make sure they didn't need anything. I never heard back from the CPS worker so I have no idea if that's been done.
In about an hour, I can go pick Baby Bug back up at the daycare and make sure she's doing okay. I'm sure her parents will be quite worried about her too. They won't see her again until Wednesday. I'll have to see if I can't convince the CPS worker to share updates with them tomorrow, if she'll ever get back to me! Better yet, I think I'll call them myself.
Yet another reason why fostering is not always easy.
Labels: Baby Bug, foster children, fostering, illness
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Fostering: Update on Baby Bug

I've been meaning to update you all on Baby Bug's frustrating situation that I blogged about
here and
here but I needed some time to cool off and see how things played out. I'm ready now. And while I'm at it, I'll update you on Boo and Snuggle Bug as well, but in separate posts in the very near future. This post will be devoted to Baby Bug.
The short of it...CPS got their way. They are no longer providing any transportation for Baby Bug and Baby Bug was enrolled in a nearby daycare this past Monday. I'm less than thrilled!
Now, for the details (fair warning, this is going to be a long post!).
I will give Baby Bug's CPS worker (and her supervisor) credit for being quite clever. Not only did she successfully maneuver out of transporting entirely for this case, but she also presented the daycare situation to Oronzo in such a way that he couldn't help but be swayed to her way of thinking! I was at work the morning she came to discuss it with him.
Here's how things now work:
1) Baby Bug is enrolled in a nearby daycare. CPS is picking up the tab, entirely. We're not sure if they have her enrolled PT or FT but since we're not paying I guess it doesn't matter.
2) Three days a week, Oronzo (or myself) is responsible for dropping Baby Bug off at daycare by no later than 9 AM. The daycare opens at 7:30 AM so in theory we could drop her off as early as 7:30 AM. That will happen over my dead body. She will arrive at around 8:45 AM-8:55 AM.
3) On those three scheduled days, Baby Bug's parents are responsible for picking Baby Bug up at the daycare no later than 9 AM and they must have her returned to the daycare by 4:30 PM. Oronzo or I have until 6 PM to pick Baby Bug up from daycare. Again, I can assure you she will not be languishing in daycare until 6 PM.
4) I demanded some guidelines of my own in this less than desirable situation. First, I informed the CPS worker that I would be calling the daycare center each morning at 10 AM to make sure that Baby Bug had been picked up by her parents, so that she wouldn't be sitting in there all day, unbeknownst to us if her parents didn't show up. If they hadn't arrived by 10 AM, I told the CPS worker that Oronzo or I would go pick her back up and it was to be understood that her parents had then forfeited their entire day's visit. Second, if Baby Bug's parents were going to be late in dropping her back off at the specified 4:30 PM time, I expected them to call and let the daycare center know so that we could be warned. I made it clear to the CPS worker that if Baby Bug was not there when we arrived to pick her up and her parents hadn't called the daycare center, then we were going to call the CPS hotline, which involves the police going out to her parent's house to retrieve Baby Bug. Baby Bug's parents haven't done anything thus far to lead me to believe that we'd have any problems but I wanted it to be made very clear that if problems began there would be consequences and I needed to make sure that CPS would back me up. I needed to do my best to look after Baby Bug's interests since it seemed as though no one else was doing so! The CPS worker agreed to my stipulations and conveyed them in a letter to the parents.
Although I hate the idea of Baby Bug in daycare, her parents seem to hate it as much as I do and so far this week she's not been in daycare for more than 30 minutes each day! Yes, our tax payer's dollars are being wasted in such a way as this, since CPS (the State) is picking up the daycare tab. It's a joke, really!
We started this on Monday. Oronzo arrived at the daycare with Baby Bug at 8:45 AM and found Baby Bug's mom already there. Not only that, she had been there for an hour waiting! She was so nervous about the chance of being late and so excited at the thought of being allowed to have an all-day visit with her daughter for the first time in four months, that she left their house really early and got to the daycare an hour before Oronzo arrived! What a way to start things off on the right foot. My admiration for Baby Bug's mom increased even more that day! Monday afternoon, she had Baby Bug back at 4:30 PM on the dot and I picked her up on my way home from work at 5 PM. Baby Bug's mom arrived early the next two mornings as well and has been very punctual in returning her.
I feel bad that her parents have been left holding the bag as far as transporting for visits, especially since they have to travel across town, but they don't seem to mind one bit. They are just thrilled to have more time with their daughter.
Baby Bug's visitation with her parents is going to be increasing steadily over time. If this three days per week schedule goes well, after a while it'll be increased to four days, then five. Eventually they'll get some overnight visits and then weekend visits. The ultimate goal, of course, is reunification and her return home to her parents on a full-time basis.
I have such mixed feelings about all of this. On one hand, I'm happy that her parents are getting more time with their daughter and I'm very hopeful that they will continue to do well and do what they have to do to get her back. I really do think this is a good thing.

On the other hand, the more time she spends with her parents, the less time she spends with us. So far, the increased visitation doesn't really cut into my time with Baby Bug because it's mainly while I'm at work. But it won't be long until I see less and less of Baby Bug. I know this case has absolutely nothing to do with me but it's going to be emotionally hard for me to let go of Baby Bug, little by little.
I love this child as if she were my own, knowing full well that she's not. I "know" her and she knows me. Her face lights up like a Christmas tree anytime she hears my voice or sees me walk into a room. I know what each of her cries mean and how to comfort her. I know exactly how to hold her when she's over-tired and needs to get to sleep or if her tummy is hurting her. I love buying her cute little outfits and making her hair bows/clips to match! I love holding her close, rocking her, and surrounding her in song and prayer. I love caring for her and keeping her safe.
Baby Bug's next court date isn't until mid-July and even then it's uncertain as to whether or not the judge will consider Baby Bug's parents ready to get her back but by then she will have been with us for 8 months and I think, if they continue to do so well, her parents will have a very good shot at getting her back at that point in time.
So, our time with Baby Bug is dwindling. My heart aches at the thought of it. But, while she's still with us, I will be the squeaky wheel advocating for her best interests. Obviously I'm not going to win every battle, but I won't go quietly. She deserves the very best and I intend to do everything in my power to see to that while I am able.
That's all for now. I'll update you all on Boo and then Snuggle Bug very soon, so stop back again. As always, your prayers and your support are much appreciated!
Labels: adoption #2, Baby Bug, foster children, fostering