It's been a crazy weekend. I scrambled and got all the paperwork done to go out in the mail tomorrow. (Stupid Columbus Day that I didn't even get off from work!)
*My referral acceptance letter has been mailed.
*My FBI fingerprints were taken twice and are now in the mail.
*My USCIS paperwork is waiting for two little answers from the agency that was closed today. I will mail it after work tomorrow.
*I have most of her care package done. I made a photo book of her new home, family, and friends. I made a Build-a-Bear and recorded my voice for her. I also bought her an adorable outfit that I think defines her new family pretty well.
*I put the finishing touches on Sara's room.
*Her visa application is ready to go to the Embassy in her country. I will email it tomorrow.
Everything is done that I can do! While it's a great feeling, I'm back to the waiting spot. You know, that spot I HATE! I am waiting. Waiting to see how long it will take to process my paper work. Waiting for approval. Waiting for a court date. Waiting to see if my little girl will be home for Christmas. Waiting to hold her in my arms.
