Not that talk - the one that scares adoptive parents silly.
I was making Lunch Wednesday night and JJ gave her sideways look and said . . .
What's a foster mother? (I have started praying with her for the Foster Mama she had in China and the Foster Mama her little sister is living with right now - I'm sure that is why)
I froze for a bit, then explained that when a woman had a new baby she could not always keep it, so another woman will step up and offer to care for the baby until the permanent Mama is found.
She accepted that as good enough for now. I'm sure it will come up again. I can almost see the pieces falling into place in her mind.
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