Maybe it’s a generational thing, but even though I was only 5 years old when it originally debuted, I can’t get The Beatles’ Back in the U.S.S.R. outta my head.   Why?   Well, we are.   Sorta.   Okay, technically, the "U.S.S.R." hasn’t existed in many years (extra history class bonus points to anyone who can name the year that it dissolved — without using Google!) but we’re back in Russia, so that’s close enough!

We had a nice, impromptu sendoff at the airport from our pal Rhonda L., who just happened to be also be jetting out early Friday morning.

As before — but even moreso now — there’s no way to thank you all enough for the tremendous outpouring of love, support, & prayers.   We’re truly blessed to have had so many of you rallying for us during the long journey to our adoption!

Keep an eye on our Russian Adoption Journal over the next 3 weeks for updates from Moscow.
 

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