It's official!

Carleton kept making fun of me, calling me Mrs. Condie since I hadn't gotten my name changed yet.  I went to the social security office twice and didn't have any luck, well I really wanted to show him I'd changed my name for a Christmas present, so on Christmas Eve they were open and I didn't have to miss work, or wait forever like I previously had.  I got the receipt print out for my name change request and put it in his stocking for Christmas morning, since then, my new social security card has arrived and I was able to get my license changed!  I'm so glad I don't have that awful picture anymore although this one isn't much better.  What stinks is it still says I'm 5'04 on my license...he teases me about that too, but I swear I'm 5'5 and 3/4"!