Legal!

It seems some what right that my 400th post is one full of joy and hope.

He's ours, he's ours, he's ours.

Our social worker and his social worker went to court today - the judge decided that 'adoption was in boy-o's best interest' and he is now legally ours.

Boy-o's birth mum went today as well, she was entitled too, which is why we didn't go. She said that she objected to the adoption, which will be put on record, but it couldn't stop the adoption.

As of 4.08pm he legally became one of us - he's been one of us for ages - and initiates family hugs at bed time. But it's joyous to know that we is legal. I was panicking because we should have heard before we did; but they were running late. I'd started to think something had gone horribly wrong, but it hadn't just running late.