Jesus even throw me a curve ball. The reviewer we've had for the past 3 1/2 years had a family emergency this morning. So I had to explain my thinnest ever portfolio to a total stranger. (Hannah's reading struggles, Tessy's teething issues and our emergency housing hunt each took a huge bites of time from our Spring semester).
We still passed!
We still got to see the angelic Mrs. Lee afterwards to give her our gift and take some treasured photos.
I felt Jesus himself was saying "Don't worry about the new home-schooling rules in West Virginia. It's ME who takes care of your kid's home-school reviews, not Mrs. Lee."