Our two social workers are coming again this Monday. One works for our agency and one for the county where our precious Baby Girl comes from. It’s been about a month since we’ve seen them. I have heard nothing. Last visit we were told that “big things” were in motion, so I am anxious to hear what has happened in the last thirty days. My husband told me not to hold my breath. He told me to wait until Christmas before I even start thinking that it should be time. But, after 19 months of being her one and only family in her life, I have a strong desire to make it “legal.” I don’t want to have to call someone when we want to cross the state line, less than 40 minutes away, to get permission to take my child to the beach. I want her to have the security of knowing who her family is and that we are never going away! So, I just keep hoping. I just keep praying! I just keep wishing, every single day! Monday is sure to bring some kind of news, I just hope it’s good news!