loves spaghetti |
look at me |
I can use scissors |
got this one in by accident-school party |
Daddy has the magic touch! |
fun with bubbles |
We had a knock at the door of our room at 10am and suddenly
there she was our new daughter. It was a
little bit of a surprise as we were supposed to get a call when they were on
the way. We were waiting on a call back
from the hotel doctor. Luke’s cold had
progressed into a deeper rattle cough in his chest which I was afraid had
turned into bronchitis and so we decided to take advantage of having a doctor
so close by. Jing Yi was accompanied by
our guide and an orphanage worker. Jing
Yi started crying very soon after her arrival and did not stop until long after
they were gone. I was able to ask the
questions I had composed but did not receive much information. How can you communicate everything about a 4
year olds life to date in such a quick meeting?
The orphanage worker thought it would be best if they left since it did
not look like the crying would stop soon.
Huge tears were rolling down Jing Yi’s round cheeks and she did not want
to be touched or held. Pretty much par
for the course when someone’s world is suddenly turned upside down and they
leave the only home they have known for the past 3 years to join these
strangers. She did have our photo album
so at least she had seen our faces before.
John was the first one to break through to her. He sat her on his lap while I retrieved the
doll intended for a gift from Santa. She
has probably never received a gift from Santa to date anyway and this was an
emergency. As John talked to her in
Chinese she became fixated on the doll and giving it a bottle and then
redressing the doll. In a matter of 30
minutes she became a happy camper and wanted to check out everything in the
room. She was dressed for a trip to
Siberia. Under her heavy parka she had 4
layers of sweaters on and two layers of pants.
Her cheeks were a ruddy glow from the heat. It did not take her long to start peeling off
the layers on her own accord until we could finally see that she was not as roly
poly as appeared at first glance.
The plan was to meet our guide in the lobby of the hotel at
1:30 so we could make the rounds to the various government agencies to make the
adoption final. About this time we found
out the house doctor was in and John took Luke there. They arrived back to the room about 20
minutes later with antibiotics in hand, cough syrup in a mason jar and a whopping bill of $12 for the visit and
medication. Amazing! The doctor also told John that Luke was not
dressed warm enough, although he was wearing a long sleeved shirt and long
pants and we were inside a temperature controlled building. I was very grateful to get treatment started
so that Luke will be feeling much better when it is time to fly to Ghongzhou on
Friday.
We were able to finish all the paperwork in record time of 3
hours and the kids did not do too badly.
We met several couples with babies they were adopting along the way and
most had waited 6+ years for a healthy baby.
I still find it hard to believe the same process took 6 months when we
adopted Lily in 2005. We had to cross
the road on foot a couple of times during this adventure and I was sure on at
least one occasion that the kids and I were going to be plowed over. Our guide walks out into travel without
stopping or really looking, she walks steady with her head held high. I told John it is like there is an invisible
shield around pedestrians and cars because as many time as I close my eyes,
waiting for the sound of the crash, it doesn’t come. There are pedestrians, bikers, motor bikes,
buses and cars all sharing the same 2 lane road, but stretched out 3-5 across
as the jockey for position. I really
need to take video of how it looks from the back seat of a van-it is
amazing. There is lots of honking going
on all the time but nobody looks mad and somehow they all manage to make their
way. Our guide realized my fear when I
actually screamed while I was behind her with the kids trying to keep up.
During one interview a Chinese man sitting next to John to
interview him on our intentions for Jing Yi said in a loud voice in English,
“why do you want to adopt a child from China?”
We were sitting on benches in the lobby and this man’s voice was loud so
suddenly all eyes were focused on John.
John thought for a moment and then answered the question in
Chinese. The man broke out into a big
grin and he turned to our guide and made some remark in Chinese and I knew we
had passed that test.
During the afternoon Jing Yi had decided to call us Mama and
Baba and she wanted to know where we were at all times. She was funny, happy and asking many
questions about the things she was seeing for the first time. She would grab John’s hand and lead him to
the window to point to something and during the rides in the van she stared out
the window at the sights. Many new
things for her to see.
When we got back to the room we decided room service was on
the menu for Christmas Eve dinner after the excitement of the day and the fact
that Luke was under the weather. Luke
and Lily actually fell asleep on the last leg of our journey. I think Jing Yi was the last one up and I
could hear John telling her several times in Chinese to lie down, it was time
for bed. I am sharing a bed with her and
after getting up one time I came back to the bed to see she was now lying on
top of the covers with her legs straddled over the entire width of the bed. Good time to blog when everyone else is
asleep.
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