Bad day. Got mad because Auntie said the social was coming tomorrow. Chantille was worried that she might have to move houses, or might get in trouble for "bad" behaviour that she didn't want to social worker to know about. She would not share what this "bad" behaviour was; but she wants the social worker to like her. She was asked to make her bed, she came downstairs saying she had done so. (She has a bedsheet that hangs over her bed, Auntie took it off this morning so she could make her bed easier) When bedtime came she went to her room and began crying in her bed (crying, fussing, rubbing her feet together) Auntie asked what was wrong. She explained she wanted her bedsheet to hang over her bed but wasn't sure if she was allowed it. Played a bunch with Davina - loves being the older sister. pretended to be a cat for her.