Hotel rooms never held so much negativity for me until now...here we sit, waiting for the "OK" to leave, for day 13. That's right day 13. We moved to Syracuse yesterday with hopes that we would be on a plane today heading home sweet home. We have lives we need to begin with our beautiful baby girl. Doesn't the ICPC office realize that?!? As we try desperately to stay positive and entertain ourselves in whatever way shape and form we might be able...usually eating, lots of eating, we are beginning to droop. Like two week old bananas, we are getting overly ripe, squishy and brown. I am sure that we are grating on each other's nerves and I am so happy to say if harsh words are said...there is generally a pretty quick recovery ;-).
ON a happier note, the ICPC office in Kansas should be able to give us some more information as to whether or not we will be able to leave tomorrow or if we are looking at another weekend in NY. Pray that we will be given some leave...Or we may start to really lose our marbles. Another note of happiness. Maren's court date for the adoption proceedings has been set for the end of October. Hooray! Gotta love Kansas for their quick turnaround in that aspect.
Well other than that we sit, we wait, we rot in hotel rooms. Glass half full. Glass half full. Glass half full...
Ali
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