We had a nice Thansgiving weekend. Of course, I had to work on Thanksgiving, and out of town to boot, but I made it back to Lilongwe in time to go to a friend's for dinner. Then on Saturday we made dinner ourselves - two turkeys, plenty of stuffing, and 5 desserts. For about 18 people. We were stuffed.
Our holiday plans are finally set! We are going to Jolly Olde England! Well, at least Milo and I are. Jorge has to see if his visa comes through in time.
The visa application for the U.K. is ridiculous and insane. I have British citizenship, through my dad, and Jorge is a permanent resident of the U.S. So you would think it would be pretty straightforward for him to travel to England, right? No way. We had to fill out a 20-PAGE application and submitted even more pages of supporting documents. Dang limeys.
Jorge is doing OK. His back is hurting him more and more lately, so this week he is off to see an orthopedic specialist.
I volunteered my house today for the annual work Christmas party. I'm not sure what I was thinking.
Milo demonstrated a new talent this weekend. After he woke from him afternoon nap, we found him in his crib, naked, his diaper pulled off and lying beside him. I guess he takes after his mama - I was a nudist baby too.
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4 comments:
Bit particular we Brits!
I'm not. I think the Britisb bureaucracy can be ridiculous. I hope the visa comes through OK as we are really looking forward to seeing all of you.
Gotta love nudist kids. Gareth hates wearing pants.
I hate wearing clothes too!
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