(Navigating the Waters of) Getting Your Kid’s First Passport
by Marc Parsont
Getting a passport for your children makes Putin, Castro, Kim Song Il and Dentists seem like a walk in the park, a day at the beach or anything that could actually be called pleasant.
Our first experience with a passport for our son, five years ago, had both my wife and me dancing with apoplexy. We went to the post office, where, after waiting for 20 minutes with no information, we were told we had to make an appointment three months later. Pity the poor postmaster that day.
My son’s head snapped back and forth Grand Slam style as first my wife and then I worked him over. Didn’t help, but we felt better and we visited the postmaster in recovery.