It’s been just over 2 years. The call is coming any day.
FINALLY.
My ringer is set as loud as possible, but I still impulsively check my phone every five minutes. I can’t miss this call. Somehow I’ve missed all the other ones… the one telling us they’d found a placement, the one telling us we’d passed court, and a half dozen other updates. I can’t miss this one.
Her passport arrived. We scheduled your embassy appointment. Time to get your plane tickets.
That’s the call we’re waiting for. And it’s going to change everything.