I never ever thought I would be excited about a passport. It was my husband's idea to get a passport so we could attend one of his conferences in Canada next year. Our local post office had a passport processing day and I had all of docs together...because I'm so organized:) and I did it...he on the other hand couldn't find his birth certificate. Just three weeks later this little bitty came in the mail. I was surprised by my reaction to see it arrive, I was totally excited...FREEDOM, that's what I felt...Freedom to move about the
country world. Now, I'm praying someone cancels on my sister's tour group to South Africa in January so that I can go.