The triplets spent the entire evening up under me. Normally they would run off after dinner and play with their toys, but they didn’t want to be away from me anymore. I didn’t want to be away from them either.
“The lady was nice to us,” said Zach. “She gave us toys and apples.”
“That’s great, sweetie. I’m glad they treated you well while you were away.” I really was thankful. I kept imagining them being mistreated. I had been in group homes and foster homes when I was younger and a lot of them were terrible. I was terrified that my experiences were going to become theirs. Thankfully, they had an angel watching over them. Chris, thank you for taking care of our babies. I got it from here.
“There was another girl there,” said Zara. “We played together. She let me play with her doll.”
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