He's terrified of the dark.
He doesn't like chicken liver.
He likes the top of his head rubbed while he falls asleep.
He adores his biological grandma.
He's a fan of puzzles... and likes to do them all by himself.
A good conversation with K's foster mom today was a big blessing- and leaves us with no second thoughts on the matter.
Father, may I?
Our road to our second adoption... one deep breath at a time.
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