Then there were three. By the looks of it, Kayla would be sharing a home with three brothers. She was kind of disappointed, she was hoping there would have been a girl in the mix, someone to pal around with. Maybe there was, maybe all of the siblings weren't there, she had heard it was a big family, so maybe there was still a chance.<br/><br/>The social worker looked dismayed that the parents hadn't yet greeted them, and let out a couple of disappointed grunts as she sifted through the paperwork.<br/><br/>Kayla got a bit shy, three boys, that would be a lot to handle, but they were busy with their own lives probably. She was betting that after the initial meeting, they'd all go off and she'd probably barely see the boys.<br/><br/>She was right, one shuffled off to find their father, the other was heading for the kitchen. The social worker commented that she would take a diet soda if it wasn't too much trouble. "I'll just have water, thank you," Kayla called out the boy who was already heading off. That left the older brother. She felt quite shy, and just stood there sweetly smiling, ready to meet her new parents.