We had a good Family Home Evening on Monday that our oldest conducted. We watched the old film about the First Vision and talked about it's significance. It was one of the better ones we've had in a while, in my opinion because we had about five minutes of peace and good discussion.
For this day and all other days this week most of it was about learning more Indonesian: trying so hard to do the homework and listening labs and keep pace. I am not able to spend as much time as I want to sit down and memorize more words. There are so many words that I recognize and should know but have not yet become part of me. Hopefully this will come sooner than later.
On Wednesday, I had a scheduled break from language training to do "administrative work." I decided that this would be a good time to put in our passport applications for the children since they all had an early out day and they have to be there in person. We trekked down to DC for the task after getting everyone from school. I thought it would be faster to go by car and park nearby and we made it in about 20 minutes. Parking the car reminded me of the movie "Ferris Bueller's Day Off" when he drives up to the parking garage and the attendant takes the key and tells him he'll take good care of it then proceeds to take it for a joy ride. The obvious difference here is that I wasn't worried about them taking our old minivan for a joy ride, so I left the car with the attendants. I then saw across the street in big letters, "Passport Office," and was happy that it was so easy to find. After waiting in line for a little while we realized that they did not have the ability to do photos there, (we thought they would at this particular office), so we left and went down the street to get them for everyone and returned to find the line had grown. After finally arriving at the window, we were asked if we had an appointment, (the answer was no), and found out that that office is for issuing expedited passports for people who need them within days and that the office we were looking for that accepts applications for special passports like the ones we were applying for is in the office building we were in upstairs. Frustrated from going to the wrong place and waiting so long, but grateful that we were now on the right track we went to the right office, which was also much nicer and much less crowded. We put in our applications and photos for 10 passports, (a diplomatic passport for each member of the family plus a regular tourist passport for each of the children), with a very patient and methodical employee. The great news is that the kids were relatively well behaved, their pictures are pretty good, and we got it done!


We came home this morning, a 2 1/2 hour drive, and went to church in the Young Single Adult ward in our stake for sacrament meeting because Amy and I had to give a talk in that ward.
What a week!
I can still hear the chocolate world song in my head! It was a great week!
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