Eva's passport...

18-Jan-08: We’d just left the passport office and had to take a taxi back to the airport, and we get into the taxi and Grace LOUDLY exclaims, “Mom, Mom, you smell that?? (the taxi was stinky)… I smell something… I think it stinks in here!” The whole time I’m telling her, “its okay, just be quiet” but of course she can’t stop. She then says, “Can I put my hand here? I think it’s dirty!” When we go into a public restroom, I’m always telling not to touch anything b/c it’s dirty! I was certain the taxi cab driver was going to pull over and make us get out!