Yew knowd whut, shame, shame, shame on me. It down occurs to me that I done used a category that I don't done like..."foster kids"...they iz jest kids, that's right kids with no qualifier in front. Jest plain ole kids. Kids who fer the most part done got a raw deal from supposed adults, some who done messed up in their own, but still kids. So why in the hell wud yew begrudge them an opportunity to be a part of something special. Kids with stories that wud break yur heart. One day, a half dozen years ago I wuz asking a couple of these kids how's life and one of them looked at me and done said hey, we iz foster kids we ain't got no life...
They done label themsefs...maybe we ought to done hep them peel off the label.
They done label themsefs...maybe we ought to done hep them peel off the label.