I got my updated drivers license with our new address in the mail. I was 85lbs heaver in the photo. I am waiting for the day that someone looks at my license and says.. my goodness.. that doesn't even look like you! Then and only then will I go into the DMV for a new photo. We also got Emme's new birth certificate in the mail. THIS IS A HUGE DEAL. Traci is listed as a parent. MAJOR. MAAAAJOOOORRR. Finally, we got a letter stating our foster license is closed.
We are our own family.
JUST US.
No social workers.
No GALs.
OUR FAMILY.
It saddens me that we no longer carry a foster license. For 5 years, that has been part of our identity. Part of our intro. Now what? We are just two chics with 3 kids. End of story.
On another note, I sent out Thanksgiving cards... PRIOR to Thanksgiving. I am fucking killing it here.
HA RIGHT. I just dug gum out of Cora's mouth that she found in a wrapper in the garbage.
Also.. we are starting to live a more minimalistic life... we are going through all the kids toys and they don't have many left. I absolutely love how this has allowed them to really use their imaginations. Now I need to get over their mess.. that is far from minimalistic.
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