
And we all stared at the giraffes.
Going to the US consulate was an adventure in and of itself. We got there at 8:30, got into the line at 8:40, went up at 9:00, and were home by 10. That's amazing baby! We even got the forms to make Mila a US citizen. Robby's passport should arrive in a few weeks. My naturalization papers, well, lets just say I think the lawyer is a moron. It just needed ME to sign it and send it to the US... I'm not APPLYING for a naturalization paper, I'm applying for a replacement. So, in other words, had we not ALSO been going for Robbys passport, we woulda been out a whole bunch of money for gas / hotel / food / etc.

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