Surprise visit
Well it wasn't really a surprise since I was expecting it, but child services showed up at my house for a surprise inspection. I knew my aunt would call and I was right.

Margaret was nice. She just asked to see DJ and asked me what happened that day. She could see what my house looks like and said it was fine, that it looks like what she'd expect a house to look like with a toddler running around. So she won't be back unless she gets another phone call. Of course knowing my aunt she'll call again just to be a bitch.

whatever, bring it on! i say. no one's going to take my son from me.