Sons are an heritage from the LORD, children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. PS 127:3-5a
Friday, March 16, 2007
Another slow day on the adoption front. It felt strange. Since we received our TA, the travel advisor at our agency has sent 4-8 emails a day with information or items needing responses. Today there was very little. Just waiting. For those of you concerned about my paltry packing list, it has now expanded to five type-written pages. Not an Excel file, but at least more extensive than the original. I can see how it will be helpful to mark things off as they are packed and not be rushing around at the last moment hoping the laptop cords are packed. I still may be a little freaked out on the day we fly out, but maybe less so.
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