Today, I went to tea at Miss Molly's Tea Room with my MIL and my SIL. And we took Conner and Renee's two kids. (Note to self: Don't take Conner to a tea room again. He wasn't a fan.)
The waitress who waited on us asked me at the end of the meal, "Can I ask you something?" I said, "Sure." "Is he...?" "He is adopted. He's from Guatemala. We have had him home since April."
She commented on how happy he was and how adorable. Then, I told her how great it was to finally be a mom. Turns out that she has a son that they adopted from Russia and she went on to work at a local adoption agency for 8 years and got out of it, because it was so stressful. So now, she is waiting tables at the local tea room.
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