This morning, I got a Fed-Ex package I didn’t want to receive:  a return of the letters I sent to the boys’ foster mom in Guate.  She’s moved and they can’t find her. 

So she doesn’t know we’re coming.  And the boys REALLY want to see her while we’re there.  But I don’t know where she is.

Then, at around 2:00, I got word that the airline we booked to get there is no longer flying.

So I’ve spent the evening looking for good rates with other airlines, rather than getting anything else accomplished.

For a trip that looks like – while it’ll be great site-seeing – will not include the #1 most important thing to the twins: seeing Xiomara again.

Really?