Well hello, 2019! Boy, did the last half of 2018 get away from me. I mean, I've had small kids before, why is this round kicking my butt? Anyway, lets get back to our adoption and how we got these small kids! If you remember, I was in the middle of our adoption journey. We had just had our 3rd failed match and we were questioning if we should move on. March of 2017 we decided we would move forward with very strict stipulations for our agency that we weren't too fond of! We were giving ourselves 6 months and then we were done. We also wanted a very, very short match with a baby born situation being ideal. April 7, 2017 - we were a little over 6 weeks from our last failed match. Greg was visiting a buddy in Colorado for the weekend and I was staying home with Kyson getting things done. Kyson was down for a nap and I was finally sitting down and relaxing when the phone rang. It was 3:30 pm. Our agency was on the other end of the line and told me they had a situation
In October of 2016 we decided we wanted to adopt again! We both had reservations about this, but decided it would be best for Kyson to have a sibling that is closer than that 15-19 years age gap of he and the other boys! So we reluctantly signed with our previous agency due to many reasons. This time felt different. We had A LOT more requirements we wanted them to meet. I felt like I knew a little more about the adoption process, so I wanted to call the shots with them. I did have to have a "come to Jesus" talk with them. Basically, and this is what I tell anyone who is adopting....this is your life. If you are paying an agency, then you deserve to feel wanted and special. This is their JOB, but this is your LIFE. We were told they only call us if they have something to tell us. That is not okay. Call me weekly just to check in...this is a very stressful process! Anyway, we were matched with a birth mom in December and from the get-go, I didn't have a great fe