I had this update all written up, but got interrupted, and away in went to cyberland...
We adopted Sarah at birth and I was there, dh just outside and we were all together within one minute. I nursed right off with the mini-SNS the hospital had, since Sarah was a week earlier than her scheduled c-section and we didn't have our supplies ready 9we did remember to grab a bag of frozen breastmilk on the way out of the house). We still nurse using the Lact-Aids (we have six, but seven was better when she was younger). We all co-slept on the tiny hospital bed, until we did our placement stuff the next day and we could go home. The hospital even gave us our own room (free), right next to Sarah's birthmom.
At this point we are starting to think about a sibling, although this week I am feeling like getting back into the adult world of work again...if we have another, it will be that much longer before I'll go back to teaching. I wish our culture didn't separate families so much...if I want to relate to other adults on a regular basis, I pretty much have to do it without my daughter, ah, but that is a bit off-topic, eh? Most of the time I am sure I want Sarah to have a sibling to grow up with, but at the beginning of the school year, when dh goes back to his classroom and I'm home alone more than any other time of year, I start thinking one is lovely.
We see her half-sister somewhat regularly, but haven't seen her birthmom since before summer. We are lucky that she is here in town, but she fights forest fires and is hard to catch up with between being out of town and having no phone. I'm inspired to track her down (she cooks lunch at a local tavern), after reading your post about losing touch. I hope that your ds's birthmom just needs a break, and can come back later.

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