Today is the 19th, I have been trying all week to reach the caseworker for Michael, she is out of the office, I have no other way of finding out how he is, if she even really knows. My heart has been aching with sadness for Michael. It is easy to say that he is better off where ever he is than with his parents, but I don't know that for sure. Then when I turn my phone on this morning there is a voice mail from John Jr. Why does a mother have this sixth sense, I would be very happy to be clueless, and un-caring, it wouldn't hurt so much.
We are going to have a happy evening, yesterday was my son-in-law's birthday, and Bridget is taking us all out to dinner at the Olive Garden. Scott is the most wonderful son-in-law anyone could ask for. This makes me happy, thank God for Bridget and Scott.