Sometimes I’m jealous of other people’s open adoptions—how could I not be? And one of the things that I most envy is the opportunity to babysit. There are basically two reasons why that isn’t going to happen with us: we don’t live in the same town, and even if we did, Ruth and Nora would never ask us.
I’d intended to write more, but I’m finding the topic depressing, so I’ll leave it at that. I’ll do better tomorrow.