This is the spot that i wait for entry to the Baby House. I have waited here about nineteen times. I wanted to record this special place. Under this tree or sitting in the big pipe is where I've hung out alone twice a day to meet my translator to be allowed entry into his … [Read more...]
Dorothy was on to something…
My next post after court...............My fellow adoptive single mom Stacey (wow that needs a short form) pointed out my red shoes for court. She also wore red shoes and she like Dorothy clicked her heels and wished for home. Only to find out she had the power all along. There … [Read more...]