A friend suggested I pray and ask St. Therese to give me roses as a sign of which school to choose. So, since I stink at novenas, I resorted to basically talking to St. Therese off and on for the past week and a half and begging her and Jesus to give me a sign. I threw in a more formal prayer here and there, but nothing big. I never really got my sign, but I asked for clarity, and I chose a school.
I registered them today with tears in my eyes. And on the way home I stopped to get the kids burritos for lunch and this was in front of me in the drive thru.