A Neat Moment

Some moments make some choices totally worth it.  We had some of those the other day...well, I did...or I recognized the moments even if the girls didn't.

I have these girls in my house who just needed a safe, healthy place to be.  They have families out there and even if they don't say the words to my face, there are definitely "you aren't the mom of me" moments and attitudes.  But the other day I got to overhear being called "foster-mom" and they referred to each other as foster-sisters.

In those brief moments, in their choosing of those words, we were a little family unit and it seemed like maybe, just maybe, my choice to do this wasn't so hair-brained as some might have thought.  I have witnessed transformation in these two girls and hope to see even more.  If  nothing else, at least for a time, I gave them a safe and healthy family.