Fingerprint Ink Washes Right Off

Who knew? Not me, because I had managed to make it to the ripe old age of thirty-four before I had to get fingerprinted. And now I've been done twice. With two more times to go. Because adopting a baby is not as easy as one might think. There are also forms. Many, many, many. And interviews. And background checks. And classes. And someone is coming to inspect our house. (I hope she looks under the bed. 'Cause I vacuumed under there.) This is why there is No Time to Blog. But after all this is over, there will be lots of time waiting. And I can knit baby clothes.