Well, instead of a phone call from the school today, I got an email. I just knew it had to be something - that I couldn't go two days without hearing from a teacher. *heavy sigh* This time it was about Justin. Kayla and Justin both had to do an AR Book Report. Kayla did hers (although admittedly did not read the book) and Jutin just didn't turn one in. She said that it was so easy to do that she will not take it late. So... Justin has another zero. Grrrreat. Mind you - if everyone completely filled out their planners like they were supposed to, and put their planners on the dining room like they were supposed to - this would be a non-issue. If I knew he had to do it, he would do nothing else until it was done. But alas... that perfect world does not exist. We're living in the Cecchinni zone (like a psyco version of the Twilight Zone)
I have yet another State appointment this week. Someone from the Guardian Ad Litem program is coming over on Saturday morning to meet with the kids and I. They are appointed to be the voice of the children... to make sure the kids are okay. Chris was saying last night - "when do we get a guardian appointed to make sure we are okay"? Ah... the wonderful system... gotta love it. I didn't get to post on all the State visits because they happend prior to my posting - but let me just tell you that someone is always coming over or calling as one of the steps in the system. An example is some psychiatric office appointed two ladies (one for Justin/Kayte, one for Kayla) to 'assess' the kids. It started with a 2 hour interview (each lady was 2 hours at least, so that's 4-5 hours). Then they met with the kids - first just observing them playing at home, observing them at school, then talking to them. Hours upon hours. All of this to confirm that - yes - these kids need some help emotionally. Course, that's our tax dollars at work.
I've got to do something about the food costs and other costs at home before it spirals out of control. I think I told you that my water bill went from $60 a month to $120. Weekly food bill (shopping cheap at Walmart) is $200- $300 a week. Julie can't fathom it being that high, but - Julie didn't buy a ton of groceries, she ate out a lot. We have not had fast food once since the kids moved in. I'm still a month behind in the mortgage from the initial crunch when they moved in. Oh, and I just can't wait to see what the electric bill's going to be. I'm sorry about babbling about this here - I just always freak out about these kinds of things. Just - be like Chris - tell me 'it'll be okay, Tina'. I suppose that I really wish we had qualified for food stamps - at least then I'd know I could take care of feeding them. I bought a loaf of bread last night on my way home, this morning, it's gone. The whole thing - gone. A gallon of milk every 2 days. Can you fathom?
Awwww... just got the phone call from Jonathan. His little girlfriend, Lauren - broke up with him. He's been crying all day. She told him she already had another boyfriend (and he wanted to beat up Jono today) - but Justin "had his back". Poor little guy.....
Ooooo... another phone call this time from Amanda. She's been called in for a second interview with the seminary. She said "there was a lot of really hot guys walking around dressed like priests there". Holy cow... could that really be my daughter? Sigh.... maybe God has a special plan for her... hee hee....
I have the big appointment tonight with Dr. Vijapuri - Julie's therapist. Wish me luck! I have been praying all day that I can be honest with him in front of Julie.