My friends and I were playing D&D in the front room, when my wife came in and asked, "How close to being finished are you?" Since my wife never asks that question, unless it's important, we all looked at each other and said, "We are done for the night, what's up?"
It turns out that we were expecting a new placement. We'll call him V, for now. He's hispanic, he's about a month old, and he came into care, because his mother threatened to kill him.
So, we have a newborn baby in our house, and he's going to stay for a while.
The hardest part about this is not being able to show pictures. Oh well, I guess it's okay.
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