Since Amanda talked a little bit about my foster care experience I thought I would share a piece of my story. It’s a long one so I’ll spare you the details.
When I was 18 months old it came to the point to which my parents could not take care of us anymore. By us I mean the five of us, my brothers and sisters. Not knowing anything about life we all separated, but my closest buddy and all time best friend went along for the ride with me. It’s Amanda, she sadly had to be my mini-mommy for my entire life...
Continue reading the love of two sisters HERE...
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Sisters...
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