Today was an interesting morning. Mommy and daddy said we had to go get me something called a passport. They said they want to take me on my first vacation this summer to Canada to visit Uncle Chris and the rest of the family. Mommy told me that if I didn’t have a passport I wouldn’t be allowed to cross the border into Canada!
So we went to the post office to turn in my paperwork. Daddy said some of the questions were hard to answer….like my eye color and my height! Then, I had to get my picture taken. Mommy said it was ridiculous! There was a big square on the wall that big people usually use for pictures. Well, mommy had to hold me up to the square, but she couldn’t have any part of her hands showing. Then, they said my eyes HAD to be open. So mommy was kneeling on the floor, holding me up, and shaking me to get my eyes open. Daddy stood next to us and laughed. They said it was quite an ordeal!! Oh well…international travel, here I come!
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