A Place to Write

This Saturday will be our final foster care training class. Then your dad and I will be considered professionals I guess. It may still be several months till we are officially licensed and I'll probably request to hold off on placement till after the holidays. I'm worried. Not necessarily about the child that will come to live with us but about everything else. I'm afraid people will judge the child that comes to live with us--and that you will too. Because people are ignorant and so are you. You don't mean to be, I just need to be better about preparing you and teaching you. We have a group home in our neighborhood and the girls from the group home often come to church. They don't go to class, they just hang out in the foyer. They eat snacks and sit and talk. They wear jeans and sweaters. Apparently people in the ward are annoyed with that. They think the girls dress inappropriately and are disrespectful. They shouldn't be wandering the halls. They encourag