Another update:
This is mostly an update on the C.P.S. side of the story.....the story with the Doctor who turned us in is ongoing (it appears that I'm making headway on this.) however it is getting quite nebulous.
I took the advice of Pappy (the post directly under my first, on page one). I decided to live to fight another day and not mess with the CPS. The doctor who we intended to see our son gave us a very good report. He spoke to the C.P.S. agent saying that there was absolutely no reason to turn us in. The CPS lady told me this herself, but said that she still needed to see our son.
I asked her to come by that day, but told her that I didn't agree with what was happening. She saw our son when we brought him out on the front porch. She was very polite and courteous and stood about 5 feet away and never attempted to touch him.
She then said that she needed to see our daughter...this disturbed me greatly but I still called my daughter out. The CPS lady talked to her for about one minute and was very nice to her as well. She didn't ask any sort on invasive questions and was obviously just doing what she had to do to get the job over with.
She then took out a camera and said that she was required to take pictures of each child. I said that I wouldn't allow this. She said "O.K." and said that because of this, I would need to sign a release form. I signed the form, she said goodbye and started to go on her way. She said that she was behind on her work and would send me a copy of the closed report in about a week.
I don't want to give the impression that I was ok with any of this - I was not. The only things that made it easier was the knowledge that another entity, not CPS, had initiated this. It also helped that I live in a very small community where every one knows each other and acts much more civilized because of this fact. I can honestly say that the CPS lady was just doing her job. It still was however, a complete and unwarranted invasion of my privacy.
I shudder to think what the outcome might have been if I would have lived in a large city. Completely different I think.
Like I've said, I've lived to fight another day and I'm doing it. I'm taking on the Medical Center head on. The medical center is in a large city, and the staff is 98 percent unfriendly. I've already escalated my complaints to the administration level. Everyone that I've talked to at the branch of the center has been evasive, unhelpful, deceitful, and downright unfriendly. Despite all of this, I managed to find out the name of the Doctor who turned me in (This wasn't supposed to be revealed to me.). I managed to have a conversation with the doctor despite her unwillingness to do so. I also had a nurse admit that she was one of the ones who originally spoke to me on the phone. I managed to get the nurse to consent to letting me record her admission along with other facts that implicate wrongdoing.
To summarize what is going on now:
The Doctor has stated that she didn't follow up with me before she turned us in because she didn't want to " give us time to prepare for the CPS arrival". This pretty much falls in line with the way that the nurses who called responded using long periods of silence every time that we stated that we would be taking the baby elsewhere and at a later date. If they would have said "well then, we're going to have to report you to CPS" the office protocol set up by the doctor would have been broken, we would have been made aware of the office "rules". We would have then made the appropriate response to keep this from happening. This response would have most likely been an immediate phone call to the administrator.
I do have an ace in the hole....the doctor lied twice on the report citing reasons for possible child abuse when she turned us in.....I think that the Doctor suspects that I'm aware of this. I certainly intend to use this to the full advantage to keep this from happening to anyone else.
Thank you for all of your comments and concern. I appreciate you all.
Please forgive my poorly written summary.....not getting much sleep anymore. Can't seem to think very clearly these last few weeks.
By the way. I live in Pennsylvania.