Ummm. I'm such a softy, at least some of the time. Although sometimes I can be hard as nails. I heard from my wife that one of the kids thinks daddy is mad at her and that's why she got sent away. I hate to image that any child would think anything like that about anyone.
It's a sad state of affairs when a lovely child thinks it's her fault that she's no longer with mommy and daddy. I wish there were a way I could tell her that I love her more than life itself, and if I had any say so, she'd be back in her own bed tonight.
The sad thing is, that the current system give agencies such power of individual lives that they can devastate a poor child's psyche.
If you are out there, baby doll, know that I love you and your sister, and Luc, and know that I want you back home so bad I can barely stand it.
Stay strong, be good, and don't forget me.
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