Jena My heart is beating a mile a minute, waiting for the moment John arrives to tell me what Mason said, if he will at least give us a chance. I try to keep my focus on Angelica, hoping and praying that soon I will be able to take her home and give her the life she deserves. This past week, John and I have been contemplating whether or not it would be a good idea to start making up her room or wait for Mason to give us the go ahead. We decided to wait, to rather have her choose her own things to decorate her room with, hoping Mason would move in as well and give him the opportunity to choose his own room as well. There is more than enough space for both of them and if Mason wants to go as far as having his own space, then we will build him his own apartment in the yard. My nerves are a