Done. Sam can enter Canada. It's time to move on to planning.
I contacted celebrants (concept purely Quebec. Mouaip. J'me repeats), and we have all the required documents EXCEPT ...
... my divorce certificate.
Understand that I never thought that this document would be important to me, but that's it. I need it. And sent three weeks before the wedding date. I contacted my ex-wife through mutual friends, but unfortunately we had one thing in common that lasted throughout the years and years since our separation: a lack total storage and willingness to do things more or less immediate (finding a certificate for his ex seems to be the same level of importance to classify his socks by color and length. Mouaip. We almost build a lasting relationship on this thing together).
short, I have my copy of the certificate somewhere. Be stored in a box or in a workbook that has remained on an island Laurentide. I tried to contact my mother, but it seems to filter his calls to avoid me (at least that's what I told my paranoia. 7th personality behind the little kids who like to strangle cats). If it does not find in the warehouse, Marriage will wait for the next visit my bro at the cottage (the last ice melt. It slows the thing).
... if I had known that the Algerians were also desirable. Grrrrrrrrr.
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