Is It Here Yet?

I sent her out to check the mail at 9:44.

She came back empty handed.

I sent her out again at 10:44.
I get a kick out of these driveway pictures
because they all show the house that we used to live in.
Yes, we moved across the street.

She is walking really slow.

I shout, "Is there a big white package?"

Looks like there is.

It came!!!

The home study arrived.

And then they went,
to the Secretary of State,
and to U.S. Citizenship and Immigration Services.

I was nervous, taking all of it to the post office.
I checked, double checked, and triple checked.
As I drove away, I wondered if I had put stuff in the right envelopes.
Gone now.
Feels good to have everything on its way and out of my hands.
Praying for favor.
Really happening.
Oh my goodness.