… and just as we were starting to wear out our welcome at my folks, low and behold…
Our visas for the UK arrived! Hip-Hip-Hooray!
I was contacted by the British Embassy a few more times since the last time I mentioned it here.
Once, it was to ask for twelve more dollars in order to overnight our documents back to us. It was a several hundred to apply for the visas in the first place but, “Yes. Fine. Whatever”.
Another was to request a notarized letter granting my permission to allow my two-year-old son to join my husband (his father!!!) in the UK. Never mind that I will also be joining my husband in the UK as well and will obviously be traveling with our son…. because, again, he’s TWO.
Well, apparently enough people that a very specific protocol was developed to handle such a situation.
But seriously… I want names. I want to meet them, so I can know exactly who I’m judging. Hummph!