The golden ticket is the one last thing we need to complete our dossier to send to Winston's country. This golden ticket isn't found in a bar of chocolate. I've certainly looked there enough lately. Rather, it is our approval from USCIS. We walked in early for fingrprints this past Monday. All we can do now is wait. When that golden ticket will arrive is anybody's guess. It could be next week. It could be next month. It could be two months from now. Anyone who knows me knows that this could drive me bonkers. Just to make things interesting, the government in Winston's country has decided to change things up starting sometime this summer. There could be delays of unknown duration if we don't get there in time.
So, we pray and wait and pray and wait some more. And our sweet little boy is waiting in his crib with no mama or daddy to rock him to sleep at night. We love you little man and we are coming as fast as we can.
Praying!
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