Most of you probably know that we are in the process of becoming foster to adopt parents. A process that I intend to take you on as we get closer and closer to doing so. Tuesday night we completed one of the last steps, finishing up our first aid class. I had been dreading this class for a long time, but actually going wasn't as bad as I expected. I also got a good look at why we were going to take this step. The place where the class was head was our agency's main office. While we were there I saw a couple of kids come in and meet with their foster parents. I saw a young teen crying when she was reunited with a foster mother she had been with before. I saw biological parents coming in for meetings with their children and then leaving with tears running down their faces. This is a heart-wrenching journey, I know that. Even though I have no idea what we are facing I know that it will be unexpected but as I told my husband when I left the building. "I don't know if I can ever walk into that building again without walking out without a child who needs somewhere to go."