Tomorrow the social worker comes to question us and tour the house to see that it is all up to code and we are acceptable as a foster family. Of course I spent the time I could this weekend organizing and cleaning. And of course I took out my back on Saturday which rendered me immobile for half of Saturday and slow as molasses on Sunday!
I don't know why I feel the need to make the house spotless and perfect! I even caught myself getting stressed out because I had a nail on the wall and no picture there! It has been that way since we moved in and I never gave it a second glance before, but now suddenly it is going to be what makes me a good parent??
Maybe I should be more concerned with having this in my house then an empty nail?!!
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