Once I made the decision to keep Andrew out of the foster system, it was only a matter of days before he was living with me. In fact, he was a student on a Friday morning and “my son” by Friday afternoon. This quick transition made for some uncomfortable times in the beginning. As … Continue reading “Dad’s” Buttermilk Pancakes
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