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3 little boys in a room. 3 little girls in a room. 1 teenager in her own room so she can have privacy. Our teenager came to us earlier this week and asked if she could surprise our 10 year old and move them in a room together. She had noticed that our 10 year old was needing more privacy and space and wanted them to share. I picked her up from school yesterday and furiously spent 3 hours moving bedrooms - including a very awkward ikea bed disassemble that I wasn’t sure was gonna go back! We picked my 10 year old up and our teen surprised her. She screamed, she cried, and she ran into D’s arms and just melted into a long emotional hug. To say my mama heart is exploding is an understatement. #housers #growinguphouser

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Y’all - my girls eyes in this pic!!!!! We snapped this as a joke about BK still having styrofoam cups. Spent the day taking her little sister to get her ears pierced (D’s idea) and then thrift shopping digging for treasures for all her siblings. We had a blast. Seriously so blessed to have this crazy girl in my life. #housers #growinguphouser #mombrags

I get asked a lot about laundry. How we keep it up, etc. and honestly we don’t. It’s an ongoing struggle. I’m never caught up and that’s okay. What I do use are these blue bins from IKEA (torkis I think*) and everyone has their name on them. That’s where their dirty laundry goes. When I wash- I wash only their clothes so it’s quicker to fold (not not) and put away. No sorting. But this morning I woke up to every laundry basket folded by person and neatly ready to be put away. Except it wasn’t this way when Matt and I went to bed. My precious 15 year old daughter was a laundry and cleaning fairy last night and we woke up to a super clean house and laundry folded and caught up. We always think about how we as parents can bless our children and be good for them. Let me tell you- my children bless me more than I could ever bless them. They are handing out love and kindness constantly and are such an example to me of selfless love. #growinguphouser #housers

500 days. That’s how many days they lived with me. 500. 500 days of the steepest parenting learning curve I’ve ever faced. 500 days that changed my parenting, my mentality, my mindset, my thoughts on foster care, kids, parents, parenting, bio parents and reunification. 500 days that changed my life. 224 days since I last laid my eyes on them. Hugged them and kissed their cheeks. 224 days of knowing they are safe and happy with their mama but aching to love on them again. But I couldn’t. It hurt me. Not in a bad way but the way a deep exposed vulnerable love does. A I’m not ready yet. I can’t. Until a couple weeks ago I was pretty sure I passed their mama driving and I shot her a text message. And it was undeliverable. Even when I got home, and even when I had full service. I had decided she must have a new number. The next week I passed what I thought was her again, in the same spot, at the same time and I sent it from the exact.same.location and said - one more try. It went through and she responded within seconds. We planned to have dinner soon and some kids got sick, and some things with work came up. And today we were supposed to have dinner but couldn’t. And as I pull through the Burger King parking lot, I see her car. I loop the building twice and I can see their silhouettes inside and I KNOW they are in there. I throw my car in park and go running inside. Inside into a huge hug from their mama and snatching them up as quickly as I can kissing their precious faces. Bawling my eyes out because I’ve missed them. And I love them so much. And if you don’t believe Jesus is in the details - their sweet mama is wearing a shirt that says “be still” - a shirt I made for her, and a saying I have tattooed on my right arm from that time. Because I needed a constant reminder to be still and know. She and I are both wearing a mustard seed necklace from Celeste. A representation that it only takes the faith of a mustard seed to move mountains. And I’m wearing a shirt that says it takes a village. Because does it ever. If that’s not Jesus orchestrated I don’t know what is. That on the day we are supposed to meet.... cont in comments

2 years ago today I posted a picture of myself in an adoption shirt that said Changing the world for One. At work that day I got a life changing call. Before my head hit the pillow that night 6 kids would sleep under my roof. That was the day I became a foster parent. It changed my life. For the last 2 years I’ve had at least 6 kids. Now 7. 2 years ago was the first day of my new life. Before that was the old normal. A life I didn’t realize I would later grieve. Not because I hated what I was doing but because it was gone and I didn’t expect it. I didn’t remember what the day before was like, was it happy, was it hard, did I yell? But from that day forward our eyes were opened in a way that you will never unsee. You can never go back. I had absolutely no idea what that yes was going to do to my life. I was at work and my phone rang. I was given a few details and ages. 1,2,3 - all in diapers. I called my husband who is a principal and he was in a conference with a teacher - a very dear friend of mine (hey Sarah Goode ) and he put me on speaker phone and she heard us make that decision. As I type this I have 7 overflowing clean baskets of laundry so scattered in my bedroom I can’t get to my closet without stepping over them. We bought a bus. I’ve got a lot of bunk beds here. Somehow 9 people fit into this 3 bedroom house like a glove. I have to wash towels a lot and no one can ever find matching socks. I’ve cried a lot of tears and taken a zillion pictures. Written some things down and opened up my life to hopefully share the real authentic view from where I’m standing. But y’all - I wouldn’t change a thing. This calling. This yes. This life has forever changed me. And I’m grateful. So - say yes. #itsworthit #housers #growinguphouser

Matt took this of us the other night. And all I could think was how unflattering this photo is of me and my body and how I ruined such a sweet pic. So let’s just call fear a liar and post that- bc this picture is about my kids. About us obviously melting over something and loving each other. It’s not about my insecurities constantly trying to ruin everything. #housers #growinguphouser #postthepicture