I always hoped to put my daughters in volleyball or basketball or soccer, but what do they have in Australia....netball. uh?...I've never seen a game of netball and they don't play netball in the Olympics...and those two qualities alone have pretty much damned that sport from my mind. But hey... they can be surfers! I just hope they didn't inherit my crippling fear of sharks.
We got our passports today...me and baby sia have big smiles on our pics (I found out later that you aren't supposed to smile...so that guy at Walgreens, the one who took our photos...and the one who told us to smile, needs to get fired) but its okay because David and Maile are serious enough to balance it out...I think that's why the passport people decided to accept our pictures. The arrival of the passports marks yet another step towards our big move down under. It's all surreal...I don't think it'll hit me till a kangaroo kicks me in my gut, a shark bites off my arm, my kids are wearing cutie uniforms and my husband is straightening his hair and wearing some hella tight shorts and a tank...not so cutie.
Now....off to buy those overpriced airline tickets...(damn delta...how come you keep rejecting my app?...huh?!)
adios