Relief

A week ago yesterday, I submitted a SPOA form to try to get some support for Hope. Today, I received a phone call from a social worker from the program I was hoping to get Hope into. The committee has already met, the application approved, the referral sent and accepted. A worker is coming on Tuesday to do the paperwork. It is a blessing.


Hope and I spent the afternoon together, just the two of us. She raged, but they were short lived once I reminded her Daddy wouldn't be home for three days. Tomorrow I  we are going to get rid of all the contraband (nail polish, paint, sharpies, ect) in the house.