Revisions. That is where we are at. Our homestudy is going back and forth with minor editing and I appreciate the diligence and patience of our homestudy writer. It is crazy that we have an International adoption agency, a homestudy agency, and our homestudy writer, all who live in different places. I was soooooo hoping to send the Immigrations form on Valentine's Day. Well, it is still my wish for this week!
While I was working out this morning(getting in shape for this adoption:)) my son was sitting on the couch with our dog and said, "I can't wait for Christmas with Min. Won't it be great for her to know that she has a family that loves her. Maybe she won't know that Chirstmas is really about giving by then but she'll probably really like the presents." Then as I huffed along with my P90X he said, "I hope that we have Min for more than a year or two. I hope that she gets to live until she dies of old age." And then I had to push pause on my workout. Yes, me too. I hope that she gets to live to an old age. And I can't wait for her to know that a family loves her. And I can't wait for her to wake up Christmas morning and know that there are presents under the tree for her. And I can't wait for her to get to have brothers who are truly wonderful people. I love my sons so very much. I am a bit biased, I'll admit, but I think they are the best boys. Sure they are a bit rowdy and the fart jokes can get a bit much. But their hearts are in the right places and they are fabulous sons. Min will be getting the best brothers a girl could have.