In Adoption news, we learned last week Friday that we aren't leaving "any day" to bring the kids home. The Embassy over there would like a bit more information before issuing visas. This isn't all that unusual, just a bit disappointing. We know that they will join this family physically at the perfect time, God's time, not a minute too soon or late. We're told we should hear something in about 8 weeks. We're getting so very anxious!
On a more humorous note, here's a funny story for you: Yesterday, Chris and I were cleaning up after dinner and The Littles were playing together in the living room. They were a bit giddy because we were all going to play outside after the dishes were done (I know...simple pleasures...). Chris told them to find something to do for a few minutes and then we'd head outside. In deciding what to do for those few minutes Hanna offered a suggestion, "Hey Drew, want to play Lazarus? You can be Jesus". Chris and I were absolutely ROLLING in the kitchen! I don't think Drew had a clue what she was talking about but in true Drew fashion he agreed, so off they went. Hilarious. We'll be laughing about that one for a long time I think.