Remember me? I’m the small fellow who left a home with too many kids in search of a a quiet place for just me and maybe one or two people. I said from the day I got to my foster’s house- “This is it- just what I’m looking for”—- but I don’t think anyone was listening. I went and stayed at another foster just for a little while but my first foster mom missed me so much she came back and got me. I’ve been pretty scared and nervous but she made everything much better and I could relax finally. Then she told me I’d never have to leave- that she wanted to be my real mom- just her and me together. (I knew this was the best plan right from the start) Whew- what a relief! Thank you everyone for being so understanding. Your friend, Jack.