Monday, Monday

Still no fingerprint/I171 response letter. This is taking longer than usual. Good thing I have the time to wait...unlike the first time when compiling my dossier. I just don't want them to discover I've become a hardened criminal over the past year. Or, more likely, that they don't want to give me the free extension for some obscure reason.

My mom believes *this* grandchild will like dolls so she found this cradle which needs to be refinished. It holds a real child it's so big! I'm thinking it will hold all her *current* dolls and stuffed animals! Gotta figure out how to spiff it up first.





The party is over. Summer work writing IEP's for children I don't know is going to be pointless and mundane. I only hope I can tease out the objectives they really need from these reports. Oh and even worse? Getting up at 6 a.m.! Vacation truly was lovely.




Check out this latest fortune cookie. I dreamt last night referrals went to the tenth. (Please don't start this as an official rumor!) I swear I felt my heart drop to the floor. Or maybe it was a remnant of riding the roller coaster on Saturday. I'd better get crackin'. Naps have been my specialties as of late.



P.S. Mom is planning out the OHGW quilt and I am putting together the wish book now. All of you coming late to the party (why are family members the worst at this?!) are reminded that I would love to have you contribute. The quilt is gonna be amazing and mean so much to Ellie! =)