Is it just killing you that I haven't updated you on the progress of our newly painted family room? Well, today's post isn't about paint chips, decals or dumpster diving.
I have been utterly consumed by the news of, my friend, Stacy's battle to get her daughter back. I think about her and her daughter, Caroline, all day at work, while I am eating, before bed, and especially when I am snuggling our little dude, Oscar.
Stacy has not seen or heard from Caroline's Dad, who has Caroline, in over 7 weeks. I would die. Lock me up in a room and forget about me, because I would die if Oscar was taken from me. Read their story here.
Can you even stand how precious she is? Makes me want to vomit really- that she is not allowed to see or talk to her mom.
No matter what the parents have done to hurt each other, this little peanut needs a momma!
Now, I don't ask you for much. On occasion I ask for an opinion or two on which color spray paint to use...big deal people, sometimes I feel needy. Today I am cashing in all of my feedback chips...I am begging, hands together-pouty lips begging you to 'LIKE' "Bring Baby Caroline Home" Facebook Page, share this with friends (anyone know anybody important that could help?) and DONATE if you are able. Apparently lawyers charge more in a month than I make in a year working full time, okay I am being a little dramatic- but only a little.
P.S. Makes paint colors and room arrangements seem really insignificant to me right now.