photo by little ol' moi, "Sweet Amelie"( more on this tomorrow)
Today is the big day.
Today the courts stamp the papers.
Today we become legally responsible for our daughter. Heaven help us. Seriously. Heaven, please help us be the best parents possible.
We are to be at the court at 8:30. Eight-thirty a.m. That's what you get when you let Sugar Daddy arrange things. He's an early riser, that one.
Me, not so much.
But maybe it's a good thing because as of late our sweet little bird has been cutting teeth, and folks, it's been ugly.
I'm starting to wonder if she might be cutting fangs.
If we can catch her after her breakfast and Tylenol and before her morning nap we may have a fair chance of getting some semi-decent photos.
But I'm not holding my breath.
No, today is a day to exhale. No more papers. No more social worker visits. No more interferences with the Lord's grand plan.