Bobby and I had spent the night at the Miami Airport Motel; it is a short distance to the Passport Agency! When we arrived, there was already a long line. We joined the line, but right in front of us was a Grandma, a Mama, and a “little three-year-old Passport Agency Terrorist!”

The little guy was constantly saying “No” to everything! He was continually throwing “temper tantrums” while in line, losing his truck, and throwing down his “toy television!” This happened the whole time we were standing in line, while Mama was “attempting to fill out all her paperwork” with a demanding three-year-old yelling “No,” or “I don’t want to go!” This little trickster went on until they finally opened the door! They told us to sit down and wait until they called us.

Unfortunately, they called Grandma, Mama, and “the little terrorist” to go through the scanner right before us! Bobby and I waited patiently while his mother put his toys and everything on the “belt!” Then “the little terrorist” told the Security Guard, “I’m not going through there!” The Security Guard said quietly, “Yes, you are!” This went on until, somehow, they got him through, as he was still screaming “No!”

Bobby and I are waiting until they call us, and I hope we don’t have to go through “Temper Tantrum Tommy” again! I have raised two good kids into adulthood, and now, they have children! (No temper tantrums!”)

We have raised a large orphanage of Haitian kids, and I have “never” had a problem like that, and not one has ever lived to tell me, “No!”

Sherry