It is so quiet in this house without little feet running around and little voices constantly talking....calling for Nana. We all miss them. Miss them a lot. A whole lot. But this is what we are called by God to do foster, let go catch our breath, foster again....
It is so quiet in this house without little feet running around and little voices constantly talking....calling for Nana. We all miss them. Miss them a lot. A whole lot. But this is what we are called by God to do foster, let go catch our breath, foster again....
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