So much is going on right now I don't even know where to start. All good things, but just so many things! We received our medicals today on Judah. Unfortunately I can't read a whole lot as it's written in french, so we're just waiting for translation from our agency. As soon as it's translated and we understand it, we will accept our referral. Here is a list that our POA sent us that includes the order of events that will happen in the coming weeks:
Send medicals
Act of Adoption
Notarize all the papers
Ask for court date
Go to court
Get court ruling
Notarize second rounds of papers
Request for travel letter
Translations
Plan travel
Passport
Embassy appointment
Some of this stuff, I'm not even sure what it will be like. But, we're extremely confident in our POA and she is clearly getting the ball rolling! We're anticipating a January travel date, but hey, it could be Christmas, right?! There are SO many things that need to take place before travel can happen, and the biggest one right now is passing court. Before that though, we need to get through the Act of Adoption, which will hopefully take place on Monday then we can find out on when our court date is. We've been told it can take about 2 weeks to travel after a successful day in court.
Today I feel like I did a million and one things and have felt this way for the past 3 days. I have at least one more day of this. I am working on about 15 shoots, which are nearing completion; orders and all. I'm so tired, but can't stop working because I know that things could go to the next step in the blink of an eye. Nick is totally getting ready. How, you ask? Well, I caught him with a drywall knife, hammer and crow bar ripping into Judah's closet to make an opening in the living room to install a fireplace. Awesome. Then last night he installed 4 canned lights in the kitchen. He's getting ready for Judah in his own way too.
Speaking of Judah, he is the most precious little thing.... or I should probably say the most precious healthy thing. We're not allowed by law, to show his picture until he's legally ours. He's 6 1/2 months and looks like he's ready for the Niners to recruit him for their defensive line. He has exceptionally kissable lips and a full belly. I wake up in the morning and look at his picture. It's on my phone and I look at him all day. He and I have eaten lunch together every day this week while I work at my computer. I look at him before I got to bed like I'm about to now, and then I go look at my little girls sleeping and realize we're a family of 5 now! YIKES! And on the note of 3 kids... 1 of them tonight decided it would be fun to rip off her diaper, poop, roll around in her crib for a little bit, climb out of her crib, drag her poopster-self across the carpet over to her sister's bed to roll around in it for a while. I was editing in my office when I heard, "POOOOOOOOP!!! MOMMY POOOOOOP!!" I laughed to myself while I was cleaning, thinking, "I better get used to this. I'll have a 3 year old, a 2 year old and a near-one-year-old under this roof next month."
I can't wait for next month...