After the social worker picked me up she told me that the place that I was going to had a foster dad and a foster mom my social worker said the foster mom a bit on the chubbier side, she also told me foster mom was pregnant and the foster dad worked for the police station at night so he had to sleep in the morning throughout the day. When we got there we got out of the car and the house was big it was in a coldasack at the very end. It was in a rich area, so i went inside and there was a closet on the left side they were pure wight, and on the right was the kitchen, and straight ahead was the living room, behind the kitchen. The rooms were behind the wall on the left, the room i was going to live in was pink with too bedson the right, a dresser on the left, and a closet. There was also a dog her name was Kacey. My social worker did not tell me that they had a dog. We got to know each other the first day we hung out, played games, and watched a movie at night and ate popcorn, we stayed up till 10:30 then they even let me sleep with there dog the first night. I woke up in the middle of the night to the foster dad coming home at 3am. The next day I got to take a walk around the trail. A few months later I had to move to san diego. why? I don't know I truly do not know. But if i had to guess it would probably be that my birth mom wanted me back. I was little at the time so noone told me what was going on, all they told me was that the next day I was waking up at 5:00 am in the morning to get on a plane. When i got on the plane i flew to san diego and i moved to another foster home in carlsbad.