All of a sudden the Adoptive Father appeared from the backyard and entered in the back door.

The Adoptive Father Appeared at the Back door as The Little Boy was going out. They shook hands said Hi .The Little Boy Continued out the door to look in the Back yard. Both Adoptive Parents followed.

They asked questions to The Little Boy,  Do you remember anything? The Little Boy replied no not really.  He told them that he remembered his Little red car.  The Little Boy looking around the backyard, an uneasy silence they went back inside.

The Adoptive Parents shared some photos with The Little Boy as they sat at the Kitchen Table. The Adoptive Mother certainly did most of the talking. The adoptive Father seemed quiet frail and certainly appeared concerned or something according to the Little Boy.

Things like mentioning there other Adoptive daughters, asking The Little Boy questions like do you remember them?

As the afternoon passed, the Adoptive Mother mentioned that they were born again Christians and they regularly went to church.

At this time of the Little Boys Life, he was a young Adult and he had experienced a little of church.

The Little Boy thought it was nice that they were Christians. A few more pic and small talk took place and it was time to go.

The little Boy said goodbye, and of he went. He jumped on the bus with feelings of Recalling some memories of standing in the corner of their lounge with his hands behind his back for lengths of time.

He does not remember to much really even after going to there house. There are certainly no good memories associated with that Family.

He finally got Home, mentioned to his present Adoptive Parents that he had met his first Adoptive Parents.

There response was one of  Oh, what were they like?  Do they remember you? 

Things like that.  The Little boy went into his room and wrote about how his visit went.