Right now, even as I am writing this, two social workers are at the other side of the country meeting a person who might soon become NB's Mummy!
And all I can think is please, please, please!
Please let the social workers make the trip safely and get there on time.
Please let them remember all the wonderful things about NB that I've been telling them.
Please let them be articulate and passionate when they describe him to this stranger.
Please let her be able to see past the story on the paperwork and appreciate the wonderful complexity of his personality that can't be conveyed in words alone.
Please let the DVD that I have made work properly in the player!
Please let a searching heart be touched and opened up.
Please let her realise that her experiences and skills are so suited to his particular needs.
Please let her have that rush of emotion, that call in her heart, that tells her that he is 'for her'.
Please, please, please let my social workers come back tonight knowing that they have found The One for NB.