So we got the call. We pick up *Baby R* today at 4:30. She is no longer a baby, but since she isn't my forever kid I can't call her by her name so I will from here on out call her R-7. So R-7 is coming to live with us again. We no longer fit into a mini van and need to figure out how we are going to purchase a passenger van. Oprah? Anyone out there what to give a handout to two unexpected mothers of 7? Wait that only happens to people who use fertility drugs.
How many children did the little old lady who lived in a shoe have?
WELCOME BACK HOME R-7! We are so blessed to have you back with us.
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