Got a call for kids. I had a funny feeling it wouldn’t be long.
I’m really excited about these two. I think they’ve had a rough go of it in the past. I know we’re not their first home, but something about this one feels good. Of course, I don’t usually have this long to prepare, so perhaps this is the good Lord’s way of telling me to get ready.
I don’t know what to expect, but I think I’m ready to take on just about anything. I’m sure these kids are meant for us.
Those sound like famous last words, don’t they?