Stressful day at the notary

We had a stressful day at the notary today. First, I didn't know that I had to bring my passport, so we had to go back to the hotel to get. Then I signed on the wrong line, so the form had to be reprinted, so I could sign again. Then the notary realized that I used black ink and it had to be signed in blue, so another form had to be printed. By the time I got out of there, I was shaking and was ready for one of those $2.00 beers. Now it is naptime until Swan Lake. Tomorrow will be my final visit to the orphanage, which makes me a little sick to think about. I did ask if I could stay and volunteer at the orphanage--I told them I was very good at cleaning and taking care of children, but they very nicely said it wasn't allowed, so I will regretfully be coming home until my court date. I did tell them that I did not want Vladimir reaching any more developmental milestones until I get back--no crawling or walking although I said that creeping and sitting up was fine. Just say a prayer that it will be sooner rather than later!