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Becoming a foster parent as a single person was quite unusual at the time. Then there was the issue of Josh's biological dad, not to mention that Jacque was living in a commune. No one knew where the bio-dad was. We had to advertise throughout the areas where we felt he might be. No answer came. Then, not only did Jacque need to be investigated to be certified as a foster parent, the entire household had to be certified -- all 20+ of us had to be checked out. It worked. Josh became Jacque's real foster child. We were all part of the foster family. Joshua really became a part of us. Since then, Jacque was married and Josh was adopted into the family. He is now a grown parent himself.
I think that this was one of those chapters that demonstrated some of the best aspects of community life. Josh would probably have become a part of the child care system if the household had not been there. We were committed to Jacque. We were committed to Joshua. I haven't seen him for years, but I really love him and certainly remember him well. A neat time.
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