When you travel on the Clipper, you go through customs twice; once before you board, then again after arrival. The first officer was very nice and was perfectly fine with me visiting my husband.
The officer in Seattle however, was new (I think...since i have never seen him before, and I'm come to recognize most of them during this process,) and not so nice at all.
His response after finding out that the folder in my hand carried documents containing my CR1 visa was "Well I'm not supposed to let you visit now." I politely told him that I was sure he was wrong since I found a printout online from the NVC website stating that I was allowed to visit if I could prove ties to Canada. He asked to see the printout, so I pulled it out of the folder and he read it.
He pointed out the last part of the area I highlighted which stated "however, the CBP officer has the final say." I responded by informing him I was aware of that, and normally if I can produce ties to Canada as the form has stated, I am not given any trouble, since I have travelled back and forth many times during this process.
He then asked me for my ties to Canada (his supervisor was watching all this going on, and I was preparing to speak with him next if he still wasn't going to let me through.)
I pulled out a year's worth of pay stubs, an employment letter, some bank statements, which he sifted through and examined for a few minutes.
FINALLY... after a few more questions and pestering, he told me (with a big sigh) that I could go.
I can't even put into words how relieved I was after all that was over. The whole time he was looking over my documents and questioning me my heart was beating so hard I could feel it pounding in my chest. I don't think I showed my nervousness though, which I think is what saved me in the end. That and the endless amount of evidence I brought (my family always bugs me and tells me I worry too much when they see me preparing my folder for my travelling..now I think it's safe to say I proved them wrong.)
Anyways, I just wanted to post this as a bit of a reminder that too much evidence is never a bad thing. Going to the border over-prepared is better than showing up empty handed. I really don't think I would have gotten through if I didn't have that mountain of evidence with me, so if you ever think you are over-doing it with worrying and collecting evidence, think again! Better to be safe than sorry.
Now...I'm going to relax and enjoy my visit with my husband. The weather here in NC is warm, the sun is shining and the best thing is we're together to enjoy it
