She didn't cry the day I met her. She didn't cry the whole way home. But nearly five months after meeting my youngest daughter, I left her crying in the infant room at daycare. For an adoptive momma, it's both a blessing and a curse -- to know that your child now knows you as her first source of comfort and then to take it away and know that it's so confusing for her. Hoping she calms down soon and comes to love the wonderful women who were also Emmeline's first daycare teachers!
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