Three years ago three young boys, ages 2, 4 and 5, where brought to me by a social worker. The boys biological mother loved them dearly, but was unable to care for them properly. So they entered my life.
They walked through the door with orange pop all over their faces and the youngest with a diaper full of poop. Entering my heart that afternoon, they were mine.
Not to kid anyone the road was not smooth, but we pulled it together with the help of a lot of people. Through social workers, therapists, lawyers and a judge. These three precious boys became a part of a 'forever family' and that family was mine. My boys are now 5, 7 and 8. I love being called mommy!
The Adventures of Calbert / Facing the Bully
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