Raha is having a terrible week and dragging me along with him. I'm exhausted. He's having bad dreams about his biological dad and lots of memories around the holiday season. His foster worker says her entire caseload has Christmas-itis right now, so we're not alone, but I'm frustrated with the blow-ups and defiance. I can't figure out how much of it is genuine emotional baggage and how much is testing and manipulation.
Luke is doing his own 5 year old testing and Aaron is being a toddler.
Luke did crack us up on Sunday in children's church. Larry asked, "What is peace?" and Luke answered, "We eat them."
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