Well, it seems that divine intervention has stepped in on Leia's behalf. Just when we thought we would have to put her to sleep because we had so few options, we found someone who wanted her. We gave her today to a man about our age. He said he'd keep her as an indoor dog. He promised Joe that he wouldn't fight her. It is so hard to just give her away and trust. Good luck, Leia.
Tomorrow is Sophia's birthday. She's been teething in preparation of her big day and for the flight home. She wants to make sure she's as cranky as possible when we get on the plane to head home. We think we'll make a cake for her tomorrow. Too bad we don't have a camera. For her birthday, we got her some toys for the plane. We're waiting to get her "real" present in America.
She's been enjoying playing in our packing boxes and helping us tear apart the apartment. We are almost done packing. How did we ever get so much stuff? Thank goodness the school is moving all of it for us. It should be waiting in our new apartment when we get back.
We look forward to seeing everyone soon!
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