Sunday, May 17, 2009
Are these things as bad as we think they will be?
Well, it went better than I thought it would in some ways. The girl (guess I should name her, that does make these things easier... how about something sweet and skittish like her... Rabbit) was scared and sad and slightly defiant. She was refusing to talk or make eye contact. Rabbit's foster dad was patient but ill at ease with the whole thing. He really wants the best for her but can not keep his marriage together with Rabbit in their house. The foster mom was more understanding than I thought she would be, but I can see how she and Rabbit butt heads. Rabbit agreed to spend a night with us next week, but just one night. :)