As
a foster parent you often get kids of all ages, its really by divine
intervention the children you get and when you get them. We have had
multiple placements from multiple families on a few occasions, and
this is the question that I get a lot. It usually follows "What
are their ages".
One
particular occurance happened when we were blessed to have our son,
before he was our son, overnight in addition to our foster child. We
had received a midnight call for an additional foster child, "Just
until Monday". So our home had grown by one. We had family in
town this same weekend, and had to get out of the house. See, there
were four adults and five children (ages six to one) in our 900 square foot condo, we
needed a break.
We
walked down to the park to play. While there another family was also
playing with their toddler at the same time. The dad asked the, "What
are their ages" question, and we could see the wheels turning
when we responded. He was doing the math...9 month gestation for each
child...it didn't add up, as there was 12 months between the youngest
and oldest.
I
explained that none of them were "ours" genetically, but
our foster children. Which didn't make the situation any more
bearable for him. I don't fault him for this. People rarely know how
to respond, so typically we just smiled and nodded when we were told
that "our" children are beautiful. We do this because they
are beautiful. We also do this because we know that we were blessed
with "our" children.
You'll
also see, I put quotes around "ours" because, in that
moment they were ours. Maybe not genetically, and for two of them
only for a time, but they were ours to love. Ours to comfort. Ours to
nurture. This is our duty, and our responsibility to these kids. In
return we are blessed by them ten-fold.
(Photo taken of our son AFTER our adoption was finalized)
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