Yep, it took all of 5 minutes to adopt our Blueberry. The happy judge laughed when we walked in and commented, as he read our biographies, “you two remind me of me and my wife, ‘He likes fast boats, I prefer kayaks. He has a huge TV, I could do without TV.” And so the readoption began. Blueberry sat at the table with his Dad, happy as can be. It was a touching little ceremony, followed by a bad picture (victim of a guys-and-their-gadgets bad camera choice – perfectly observed by ML – thanks for the quip!), and a good cup of coffee at one of our favorite coffee houses downtown. Uh, well the baby had a bottle and charmed the pants off of the coffee house patrons. We ought to get used to that, since he’s a charmer.