Yesterday was the day...the day the guys and baby Jachym were going to be on a plane home.
But...they're still here. Still in Wisconsin. Stuck here.
I'm not going to get into the details--they're not mine to share. But let's just say that the whole paperwork "process" is taking longer than anticipated.
And I feel terrible about it. No, it's not my fault. It actually has nothing to do with me...but I still feel awful, because, as much as it kills me to say this, they need to go home. (did I just really type that? Ugh.)
It's time for their life to begin in the Czech Republic, not to continue in America's Dairyland.
How am I feeling about this? I am okay. I mean, it will still be quite sad when they go, but every moment I put myself in their shoes, I realize how badly they need to start living their life at their home, not mine.
So, if you can just throw some good thoughts out for the guys, I would appreciate it.
As much as I'd love to see Jachym take his first steps, I think I'd rather the families in Prague witness that first moment :)