Well... This may be happening for us already. Won't He do it?!? In my last post, we were almost done with the Home Study and Profile for our agency. We received our profile draft, provided the requisite edits, and sent off to print last week. This week, the online profile went up! You can view… Continue reading Need PDSP, ASAP!!
It’s been a while since my last blog post, and that’s really because it’s just been a whole bunch of nothing going on. After the initial paperwork push of the home study agency, the adoption agency and the profile agency, we are just about done with 2 of the 3 major tasks: The profile information… Continue reading All Kinds of Progress!
Several days ago, our agency presented us with a particular "Situation", hereafter known as "Situation B". From what I have learned about the way agency adoption works, prospective adoptive parents are presented with a "situation", which details the story of the birth mother/father and why they feel adoption is the right choice for them. The… Continue reading Situation “B”
Last night, I had a dream. Nothing like Martin, but it was kind of interesting. Anthony never knows what my dreams mean, and for that matter, neither do I. Most of the time, he just looks at me like I'm crazy when I try to explain the movies that play in my mind at nighttime.… Continue reading I Had A Dream
Yesterday was my birthday! I am 41 years old. (And I'm already thinking that I will be 60 years old when my baby graduates high school.) I received so many beautiful messages and best wishes on my special day, and I'm reminded of how many wonderful people I have come across in my 41 years.… Continue reading A Birthday Prayer
So yeah, we're doing this! We. Are. Adopting! I have to keep saying it out loud so I won't think it's all a dream. And now that we've found an agency, it makes it all the more real. A funny thing happened on the way to the adoption agency... I've technically been looking at agencies… Continue reading An Agency For Us
We have an empty room upstairs. Nothing but carpet, paint, trim...and a bag of stuffed animals from my childhood that I long to pass down someday. But those are hidden in the closet. This is our baby's room and nothing is allowed in there until we know we'll have a baby. It is the place… Continue reading The Empty Room