our crazy life

Just as I was getting back in the swing of regular blogging again, I got quite a surprise - this afternoon we got called and asked to take an additional foster placement - a 2 day old newborn.  As I write this, I have a tiny, sweet little person asleep in my arms (it turns out that like riding a bicycle, you never forget how to type and hold a baby).   And yes, Z. is yet another boy!  I shoulda known - just when someone gave me a buttload of girl baby clothes and Barbies ;-). So, umm, if I don't post much in the next few days it is because I'm sleep deprived, drunk on new baby scent and…