Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Not Chosen

We were not chosen for Chance. I'm very sad. We'd both thought that this was going to be the one, as Barbara had spent so much time preparing with us and we'd had such a favorable conversation with his foster mom.

Of course, there are other children we're somewhere along the process with, but I'm not feeling optimistic tonight.


  1. I am so sorry. I know how hopeful you were. I will keep you in my prayers.

  2. I don't even know what to say. It's just unimaginable to me that you are not at the top of the list when they're trying to choose the best parents for a child.