


The last few weeks our agency, who is usually very conservative, was telling us that we should be in this group of referrals that are due to arrive sometime next week.
This morning when I got onto the ol' email, I had an email from our agency sent to all people who's paperwork was logged in in April. The email basically stated that they don't think that ANY of April will be matched this time, and that they might not get any referrals this month at all. We are crushed and bummed. We also know that we will get Ryleigh's picture when it's the right time for everyone (especially the Chinese government that is working hard on doing the matches).
We love our agency, and can't wait until they can tell us good news!
Note: This is not what Austin did when we told him. We actually didn't tell him anything about not getting the picture because truthfully, he just wouldn't understand. This is actually a picture of what he looks like when he loses at his new game (courtesy the Emerson's in Virginia Beach) Cariboo.









Today the Mercedes of carseats arrived at our house via FedEx. Austin shows his disdain for being forced into it's flowery plushness by performing the international sign for "I'm about to puke".
Austin thinks he's a photographer. He's actually a really great one. I should put his montage of photo's entitled "Fishing with Dad" on here. He has some amazing shots. If we put them in a gallery, people would buy them in this artsy-fartsy town we live in. Anyways, here is a portrait of Dad. He asked him to say "blah" instead of "Cheese".
Not wanting to leave out Mom, here I am looking my best after being asked to say "Puke". Not only is his photography creatively A+, he has the right words to say to his subjects to get just that look he's trying to achieve. This boy of mine is headed for success!