for you praying types....

Ok, gang. We are seeing miracles. Large scale, parting of the waters, Exodus type stuff. Get this...

Yesterday, we were told one of us would most likely have to stay in Vegas with Zoe for another 10 working days. This morning, while chasing down some documentation, the FBI acted like they had no idea who we are. The FBI. No kidding.

Anyway, it was looking dark and getting darker. I had to fly home Sunday and leave Kelsey and Zoe here in what I have come to call the Municipality of Iniquity.

At 3pm pacific time today, my phone rang - it was the local social worker saying "You're free to go."

"Who's free to go?" I asked.

"All of you - your whole family."

I'm sitting at the Las Vegas airport sipping a Grande Latte with an extra shot. In case it was a mistake, I'm not answering my cell phone. We are booked on the 7:40pm flight for KC - we are SO outta here!