The social worker is popping in for one last visit before we go see the judge. So hi-ho, hi-ho, it's off to clean i go!
Okay, everything is spotless and we have 87 minutes till she arrives. Dowlan is on his way home. The kids are fed and happy.
I feel like I'm going to throw up. I HATE waiting for things that stress me out.
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