Okay, so we got the call today to come and pick up our official proposal packets! As I headed off to our social worker's office, I txt MT and asked if I should wait to open them.
He promptly txt back: No, I know it will kill you, go ahead.
Thankfully a long conversation with our worker delayed me and then for some reason, I just couldn't open them yet.
On the drive home MT txt again saying: Have you opened it yet? If not, I would love to be there for the 'birth' of A and C.
Of course I cried (and seem to keep crying) so here I am awaiting his return home...
Goodness I love that man!
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That is awesome!
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