She would complete her meal, and all I had to do to go back to sleep was get her on the bus and send her on her way. I would wake up after gaining a few more hours and do any unfinished business before she returned home. After that, she caught up on her schoolwork and I made supper before I dropped her off with her babysitter and went back to work. Every day of the week that I had her, our routine stayed the same. Her mother would babysit her when the weekend arrived, and I would typically enjoy a quiet home for two days. While many people would welcome a vacation, I just felt pretty lonely. I wish I could alter it. Jane I sat back down at my computer and observed as the children chatting loudly than required at each of the several tables. Every Monday, this would happen. Since they had