The good.

There are A LOT of things that Bubbles does really well. I want to make sure that I record some of those for her too. The point of this blog is to give her an idea of how far she came, and what she had to overcome. Some seeds were already planted for her long […]

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It is becoming routine.

It is becoming routine that I will sit outside Bubbles open bedroom door while she flails and screams over something minor (like lack of a purple shirt this morning). It is becoming routine that she gets up on her own, requests a hug and goes back to playing. It is becoming routine that she does […]

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A tiny ray of hope.

The clouds cleared a bit yesterday, and slowly Bubbles is finding her way through the fog of trauma. I’m so proud of her, what an amazingly brave little girl. As we were sitting in my overstuffed chair last night, cuddling and giggling, she asked to see her “photos”. She wanted to see photos of Ghana. […]

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Cujo

If Bubbles had more words in english, she would tell you that she is pretty sure our dog is just waiting to eat her while she sleeps. Beagles! Didn’t you know they are vicious man eaters? ETA: He isn’t at all a vicious man eater. He is nearly 9 years old and has put up […]

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