Can’t remember the last time I woke up feeling this rough. That hangover type of feeling is strange to me now, thank goodness. I couldn’t do this all the time, not anymore.
This is the guy who kept me up late and up throughout the night, he’s all of about maybe six pounds. Born a month early and is a month old so I’m guessing he should’ve been coming into this world right about now.
The agency called me around five pm yesterday, would I take a baby for the night? An emergency placement, just one night. How could I say no? So I said yes.
Thankfully classes for me don’t start til February 2 so I am able to work from home today and keep this little guy happy and fed until they find a suitable foster home for him. It’s hard not to get attached though.
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