Tonight we had our first meeting with the agency that will be doing our home study....and....it went WELL! Why the worry? This is likely to be my constant battle, over and over, throughout this process. Where does worry get except at the drug store buying Tums? Our social worker is fantastic. Period. That was my biggest fear...that we would get a tyrant that only cared how much money we had in the bank and how politically correct our answers were. She was actually the exact opposite, so all I can say is thank you Lord! We only have to do one more meeting with her and that will be at our home walk-through.
The negatives? (Doesn't there always have to be one...or two?). We now have a new heaping pile of paperwork to do on top of the ones we already have for the other agency. EEK. Two? We are $1750 poorer. Oh well, what is a few more PB&J sandwiches for dinner going to hurt, right? Beans and rice? Blue box mac and cheese?
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