Thankfully, the littlest sibling didn't have to go to the nearest embassy and tell her sob story so she could leave the country in 3 hours (guess which one of us had to? hint: not my brother). But Mere's a lucky duck and her passport was waiting for her in good old lost in found at the airport.
I'm sad she won't be able to join us tomorrow, but I'm happy she's back in the country and that I get to see her on America's birthday! Love you, little dif.
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