Beginning today, we're in the final seconds of the countdown. Today is the last day we can change our mind. Since we're not going to learn anything new about Rosie, a change of heart is unlikely.
Tomorrow, Rosie learns about us. Imagine that--being 10 and handed a picture of people who will be your parents.
Thursday we meet Rosie. This first meeting is a short one--probably 2 hours at most spent letting her show us her room.
Friday we all get a small break we all might need--especially Rosie who I would imagine would still be spinning from all of this.
Saturday we'll go back up to the foster home to have dinner with Rosie. We'll spend the night near there and return for breakfast Sunday.
I kind of wish I had created a construction paper chain to tear apart day by day. I'll have to be satisfied with the mental vision of the little rings ripping in half.
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