I decided this morning that if I have to pass the stroller in the box in the hallway to my apartment any longer I am going to have a nervous breakdown. I know it may sound silly to some folks, but every time I pass it I imagine going on a walk with my baby and how much I love her already and I don't even know her. It is too painful. I am going to have Tim put that and the Pack n'Play in the storage unit this weekend until we get further along in the process. Waiting on USCIS is no fun at all.
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