On October 19, 2008 I went back to Tam Ky to pick up Miller from a government office where an official ceremony took place. This was when Miller was turned over to me. The matrons came and cried when it was time to leave Miller with me. Miller cried and cried. It wasn't until we got back to the room where he finally settled down.
It was a long first day. I can't believe how different Miller looks now.
I was thankful for the magic of potatoes.
The first day alone with Miller was the hardest of the trip.
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