I have had a lot of "bad" days lately. I keep getting anxious, stressed, or upset. It is usually at times when it doesn't make sense. I can't keep my mind off of my kids. I don't know them or where they are but I love them and pray for them constantly. While I know that the lord will lead them to me at the right time I still can't keep my mind at ease.
This weekend was crazy. We have friends providing foster care. We met them when they sat next to us throughout our classes. I may not always agree with 100% of their decisions but I support their interest in fostering. I wish we could. Stephen has always said that he can't parent kids that aren't his. Adoption is different. We know that the end result is them as our kids. He can love them like they deserve. The idea of kids coming and going scares him and he doesn't think he can do it.
I always support my husbands ideas/thoughts about adoption. We don't always agree but I always back him. I say 3 or 4. He say's 2 or 3. We go with what he says. He is more particular about what types of children we would be able to parent. I take his lead.
When the friends that foster emailed and wanted us to provide respite care I was fine with it. At first Stephen said no. We had a busy weekend already scheduled. We have been very busy lately. But ultimately he didn't care since he knew I would be the one "dealing with them" most of the time.
I went ahead and agreed to watch them Saturday night. I figured we would get them, feed them dinner, play a bit, bedtime, church, lunch, return home. Easy cheesy right? We arranged the whole thing via email. I heard parts of their story as well.
By Saturday night I went downstairs and talked to Stephen for a few minutes before we started in on baths. He said he thought I should email our case manager and tell her we wanted her to keep us updated on them in case they became legally free for adoption. Of course I agreed!
Stephen doesn't do bath times. I'm fine with that. I did ask him to help me by watching one kid while I bathed the other. He agreed. He sat and read with each kid in turn. Once I had them both bathed and dressed I told him I was done and he could be relieved of his duties. He didn't. He kept on reading. Since he hates reading and had a video game he was in the middle of the fact that he decided to read to the little rambunctious boy was amazing.
Sunday morning I took the kids to church. I hadn't slept well, mostly due to the cats and my own stress. Still we made a donut run and made it on time. Little Man did great going into his classroom. Little Missy stayed with me. She was great. I held her and rocked her throughout most of church. We had to make an escape to the cry room for the last few minutes. Afterwards we met Stephen for lunch. The kids went down for naps fairly easily. Little Man does have a little bit of a desire to be right and repeat himself when he disagrees. He repeated NO for 15 minutes straight because he wanted a bath before nap and I said no. Nonetheless they fell asleep and I got a little rest at the same time.
Afterwards we went to the park. The kids loved it. I had a great time, even if my butt was sweating much more than I care to experience. We came home just in time to meet up with their foster parents.
Before they arrived I asked Stephen if he thought we could offer to help them out and watch them again next weekend for a night. He felt that we should offer to help each weekend until a permanency plan in put in place.
We have told the foster parents who were ecstatic. Because of the needs of their biological child they are struggling with this placement. They do not feel it is a good fit. They would be more than happy to have us watch the sweeties for a night or two on weekends.
We also emailed out case manager and updated her on our desires. We will see what she says.
The way we see it we can at least give these kiddos some fun on weekends for a few weeks. Ideally we would like to see them on weekends and whenever needed as a means of helping their current foster placement in hopes that they could stay where they are at rather than being moved long enough to get an idea of their placement needs. The state is still trying to communicate with extended family to see if anyone is willing and able to take the kids. In the event that none come forward and they are not reunited with their biological parents we would love to be their parents.
This is a lot of speculating. We really know nothing right now. All I know now is hope that these kids find the loving and safe home they deserve. I also know that despite what he says my husband has a huge heart that is open and ready to father some little babies.