Isaac woke up screaming to be fed at 1am, exactly a month after we heard his baby wail for the first time. Delighted. Chris and I celebrated this milestone by snapping at each other in the wee hours of the morning. No, we actually celebrated with a day of groggy, sleep deprived $ucce$$: the movers finished carting off our belongings, we cleaned for tomorrow’s final inspection, and—most importantly—Chris picked Isaac’s passport and Consular Report of Birth Abroad from the US Embassy in Tokyo!! Happy one-month, baby—now we can take you to America!