Today I woke up having the song in my head "I'm counting on God". I felt reassured that I could trust God had it all under control. We still didn't want to do all this again. I mean, we've been to the Doctor's 3 times this week and the embassy twice. It felt like everything had been a battle so far and we are tired. So we were dreading it. We left around 8:30 and got to Doctor's by 9:30. They checked his arm right away! Didn't even wait until 12 like they said they were going to. We were out by 10:30. Headed to the embassy, get in and she tells me "you don't have to do the interview, I've already made the changes and hopefully it will be done today". By 11:30 we were out of there with his visa. Praise the Lord. I told Jay before we left that I prayed this morning that maybe it could be done by noon but we both thought it wasn't likely to happen after all we've been told. But we were. So, we are leaving on time tonight.
The Lord did that. It was by no means anything we did except trust in him. So we are heading home. Jay is ready for a big juicy hamburger and so am I.

Raja is adjusting well. He is finally used to the toilet and his bath. He loved it last night. In fact he surprised me when he layed down and stuck his face in. Never cried. Just looked up at me. He eats more than Jay and I combined. When he is hungary, he gets this sad face. When he eats he is happy.

Well, signing off. Thank you all for praying for us. We could feel your prayers and are greatful.

See you in America!