After much procrastination we finally sent in the application forms for the kids Irish passports. We went to the Garda office and had everything signed, of course there was one section which I thought had to be filled out by Kirstin's principal, and the Garda could have done it, but Malcolm had no identification on him. So after the Garda it was off to the principal and then the post office. Money changed hands. Promises were made, and kept and now i am sitting looking at a pretty maroon book with a lovely gold harp on it, passport to Europe and all its pleasures, woohoo!!! No applying for visas, so no forward planning required, just the way I LIKE it...aha aha!!! Oh just in case....Garda = Police...
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