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... right away. The boys were released to us immediately so that we were able to take them home. They were a lot more calm now, but they were still upset without their mother and things from home.

Knowing that the boys needed to have some things to help them transition and adjust with us, we got the keys to their family home. We could get them some of their favorite clothes, their toys, and some family photos. I didn’t want to let them forget where their family came from. Fauna, Luther and ...

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