On the weekend, I sent my potential IPs a little photo, asking them if I could be their “stork”.( check previous post for details)
Of course they said that things were going well, and amazingly fast. They would have an answer for me soon.
What. I have to wait?! What do they need to ponder?
OMG IS MY FRENCH THAT BAD?!
*runs to practice 3 sections on dulingo on my cell.*
Awesome…now I can tell them I am eating an egg. Thanks dulingo.
Literally. Yah me!
So we chat everyday, Skype and still no real confirmation. I ask the ladies at CFC …but no one is getting back to me. I have a sneaky suspision they know something. Maybe they don’t …but you know… my mind goes there.
Then. Last night ….. I get a text
THATS RIGHT! BOOM!
can we just take a moment an appreciate the language barrier and the odd misplaced words that happen? Cause it’s cute. And they made it special. Which I appreciate SO much.
But they noticed the small error. It was driving one of them crazy. Sooooo
So there you have it. I am officially matched.
That’s for another post, but for the time being….let’s enjoy this moment a little longer. It’s exciting!