The adoption train has begun to move again. Today, we sent all of our documents to our agency, because we just hired them to do the dossier and document preparation. So we sent them a 4" stack of stuff in the mail. With the cutest picture of my cat on top and a post it saying, "I'm just waiting for my new playmates."
We've decided to make the switch to Kaz. Russia right now is just too emotionally exhausting, and between the chaos in Russian adoption and having to start the paperwork over, well, my heart wasn't in all that kind of stress. I realized it was more important to be here for the kids when they got home, not die of a stress related heart attack before they got here.
Just don't ask me about the house in Texas.