(That's her in the orange and yellow)
She was not very happy about this delivery. And who can blame her. Her world was at the beginning of being turned completely upside down. We had a lot of tantrums in the early days. At the time, I didn't recognize it as grief (I thought she would grieve by shutting down!) It was good that she grieved because it showed how much she was attached to her foster family.
That attachment has transferred to us now. She is my helpful, cheerful, cuddly, little bundle of joy.
Yes, she is helping Grandpa put on his shoes and socks!
We call the day we met our adopted kids "delivery day". Our bio kids were born and delivered on the same day. Our adopted kids were born one day and delivered to us on a different day. Hence, the term "Delivery Day!"



