That's a great idea about the computer, Janine! Although, the apartment where Debbie and the kids were living has been vacated. The police went there to check it out, and it looks like she sold everything. Her phone number and utilities have been disconnected. It's all really weird. We haven't heard any news yet, either.
I am concentrating on the kids right now. Liam, the oldest of the three at age 9, has been acting up really badly... he talks back, swears at us, lies, runs away from the house for hours, is destructive and generally disrespectful, and tries to get the younger kids to follow. I understand that he's hurting right now, but at the same time we can't tolerate that behaviour. So, last night we stripped his room of all its comforts and took away his privileges. He then told us to f* off and called me the c word, but quickly took it back, because my husband was there at the time and "confronted" him about it. My husband is a big tall intimidating guy, so poor Liam was scared out of his wits. We heard him crying during the night but decided to just let him cry. This morning he was actually better behaved and asked what he could do to earn back the things we'd taken away! So I was thrilled about that. I had felt so mean. But he was really being horrid. Actually overall I think being here will be good for Liam, as he's mostly been raised by Debbie and hasn't seen his biological father for at least 2 years. At least here he has some positive male influence, which a boy of his age really needs.
Summer day camp for the kids starts tomorrow. I'm looking forward to the break!