We have 5. All adopted through foster care. 2 sets of siblings. They gave the first set of siblings parents almost 2 years to get their act together and they weren’t willing to give up the drugs to get their kids back. The mother just couldn’t understand why she couldn’t sew her wild seeds then come back whenever she got ready. It really is sad. I couldn’t love them more but that definitely scars the kids. I can’t even imagine what all they saw and endured before they got to us.