Monday, November 24, 2008

79 stairs

Today is another day... and yet another big one. Today we are going to get Annika her passport. Well, atleast her picture for her passport and visa.

I remember how much fun it was for me to get my photo. Look up, look down... darn, the camera is not working any more... well, I am sure we will have as much fun getting her her passport as well. I have never seen a baby get a passport photo before, but I betcha its gonna be fun!

For the past few days, we have been staying at the coordinators home. There is another couple here right now in the apartment that we are supposed to be in. Once they are gone (Wednesday or so), we hopefully can bring Annika home with us to that apartment. Until then, we have 79 stairs to climb each and every day. I tell you, if those stairs don't deter people from breaking into the appartments, the steel doors do. It takes a he-man to open them each time. By the way, I don't think they have WD40 either.

The apartment that we are going to has a crib, and all of the emenities that we need to have her stay with us overnight.

Well, it is first thing in the morning now, and we are off. I hope to find myself a nice fur hat, and some vodka.

Enjoy!

Jason, Tonya and Annika!

3 comments:

CK said...

Hope the passport photo went well. At least she doesn't have to smile for it!

sham said...

Now I cant stop thinking/singing "do you believe in magic" oh my Jason this will be the only time I'm happy to be annoyed by you.......seriously everyday "do you believe in magic" in my head" you both know how happy we are for your family! See you soon!
Les and Sham

sham said...

Lovin' Spoonful Do you Believe in Magic Lyrics:
Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart?
How the music can free her, whenever it starts?
And it's magic, if the music is groovy.
It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie.
I'll tell you about the magic, and it'll free your soul.
But it's like tryin' to tell a stranger 'bout a-rock 'n' roll-oll.

If you believe in magic don't bother to choose,
If it's jug band music or rhythm and blues,
Just go and listen it'll start with a smile.
It won't wipe off your face no matter how hard you try.
Your feet start tappin' and you can't seem to find,
How you got there, so just blow your mind.

If you believe in magic, come along with me.
We'll dance until morning till there's just you and me.
And maybe, if the music is right,
I'll meet you tomorrow, sort of late at night.
And we'll go dancing, baby, then you'll see,
How the magic's in the music and the music's in me.

Yeah, do you believe in magic?
Yeah, believe in the magic of a young girl's soul?
Believe in the magic of a-rock 'n' roll?
Believe in the magic that can set you free?
Ohh, talking 'bout magic...

Do you believe like I believe?) Do you believe in magic?
Do you believe like I believe?) Do you believe, believer?

Do you believe like I believe?) Do you believe in magic?
Do you believe like I believe?...