So I get home last night, start sorting through our mail, doing the dishes - my normal after-work routine - when the doorbell rings.
It's UPS with the copies of John's birth certificates.
Didn't I just order these Wednesday?
I gotta hand it to them, for once I didn't feel like I was being hung up by the "system" - in Washington anyhow. Let's see if Texas can hold its own with copies of my certificate and our marriage licenses.
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