Monday, January 13, 2014

and just like that

everything changes.  Dylan clearly sensed my increasing stress level and decided to lay off the evil plotting for a while.  Yesterday and today her Highnyness was the perfect angel.  we had a tiny bit of a struggle over our morning bottle, but after that she ate fine all day.  in fact this bad (bad as in good) girl drank FOUR yep FOUR entire bottles of formula yesterday.  that is more food than she's probably had over the prior 3 to 4 days!  miracle?  blessing?  who knows, i was just profoundly grateful.  we even managed to successfully pull off our first outdoor feeding.  I was able to take a bunch of short videos of her as she discovered her new dolly.  she was laughing and smiling and even picked it up several times to play with it.  when i set the computer in front of her to send a skype message to Jeff, she RACED over and starting slapping the keyboard. she was hysterical,  lucky Jeff got a couple of videos messages waiting for him when they got up this morning!  Having waited as long as i could, sadly it was bath day.  And as to be expected though, she hated, really hated her bath.  somethings will take a while to get used to.

We decided to go back to Shaiman island today which was really nice since that allowed us to just take the day really slowly.  Dylan, like her mama, is not a morning person.  and i found it works best when i just leave her in her crib for as long as possible.  when i did bring her out i let her just sit on my lap for a good long while.  she kept eyeballing her bottle but i kept it on the table nearby.  after a few minutes, i brought it close but did not try to feed her.  she just looked at it.  after many more minutes i picked it up and just held it close.  when she was ready she grabbed for it and threw her head back.  it's amazing how cooperative she is when she can control when and how she eats.  if i don't press things and let her make the first move she just lays back and gulps away.  Her second bottle was outdoors and she fussed again, but using my trusty finger to pry open those clamped lips she quickly relented and took another whole bottle.  i hope that things continue on this path for as long as possible. i did push the envelope by slowly increasing the amount of formula she's getting.  she's almost at 3 scoops per bottle, with the pureed fruit added in.  Oh and this morning i saw the Holt representative and asked her where i could buy more baby food.  hmmm she pondered (really doesn't EVERY SINGLE parent ask you this?)  and she finally told me at a nearby mall.  I guess no walmarts in Guangzhou.  as i presently loathe the idea of mall shopping I'm hoping to see if i can get by with just finding juice to add to the formula.  I'm sure Dylan will take it without anything added but it was a good way to introduce different tastes into this tiny stubborn package.  if we feel sporting tomorrow, after our Consulate appt, maybe we'll taxi over to the mall and see what they have.   bummer though.

but back on the happy track, little stinkpot decided she was ready to release the poop hounds.  she had a full and nasty surprise for me this morning.  gag alert!  it was truly gross!  Jeff you know that once home you'll be taking over diaper duty (hehehe) for a good long while! Once again Miss Thing must have determined that the alternative avenue for poop dissemination was something she was unwilling to go thru again (and did not want to put us through that ordeal, thoughtful as she is)  so delivered a fine ripe package all on her own.  ahhh the joys of motherhood!

Little Sweetness is chillin out in her crib right now, mouthing all kinds of noises, some which we swear sound like mamamama.  could be!!!   We're in for the rest of the day and tomorrow we have our Consulate appt.  Fortunately for us we have the 9am leave time.  the rest of the group either got 7:40AM or on Thursday, so i count ourselves extremely lucky to get the best of all times.   We're counting down the days until we leave.  Judy and i calculated today that from the time we take off in Hong Kong and land in Orlando it will be 24 hours.  and that does not even include the Thursday train ride to HK and the hotel stayover.  so we'll be traveling for closer to 36 hours in all.  but I'm sure we'll get by.  Really can't wait to be home and start out new life together!!!

Sunday, January 12, 2014

dazed and confused

i can honestly tell you i have no idea what day it is.  what time it is or what is coming up next.  I've slipped into autopilot and am just trying to get thru each day the best i can.  We're having a very rough patch with Dylan.  she has stopped eating again, which means each feeding is a colossal battle to get her to open her mouth, drink the formula, swallow the formula and stay still long enough to get at least a 1/3 of the bottle in her.  it's exhausting for us all.  but she's the one who clearly suffers the most.  it is heartbreaking right now.  While i can assure myself that once home this will all be bad memories, right now it feels like more than i can handle.  and then we manage to get thru a feeding and survive the moment.  I'm fairly sure the renewed struggle is because we've moved locations, we're on absolutely no schedule.  she's eating drips and drabs and well it's tough right now.  to top it off, she's showing no gross motor skills and that's concerning.

at least today Dylan had two full bottles and what a giant relief that was.  I decided with the incredibly little bit of food she was taking in, I'd up her formula. i had brought it way down after the great constipation episode, but i have to get nutrients into her somehow.  so she's on nearly 3 scoops of formula, with pureed fruit (love those squeeze pouches!) and a miralax kicker.  no poop since Friday so looks like we'll have to induce poop again.  this poor child.  I'm forcing activity out of every end, orifice and part of her.

Yesterday (was that Saturday?) we had our medical.  it's not like seeing a doctor it's just a cursory exam to ensure the child and documentation match and that the child is not too ill to travel.  when we were there the doctor asked me can Dylan, walk, talk, feed herself, stand?  no no no no.  you can tell she was concerned but said nothing.  but we got thru the medical with no red flags thrown so that's good.  Later we went out, as a group. for dinner and that was nice to see all the families with their little ones,  i had met many of the families in Beijing and here we are again, but with our babies.  somehow the medical, the paperwork meeting and dinner took up the entire day.  it drags by and yet flies by all at the same time.  our constant comment:  we can't wait to get home!  soon, we all assure each other.

We went to the Jade and Pearl market today and i bought both my daughters pretty little bracelets.  if you're into fine jewelry (which I'm not) this is definitely  a place you'll want to go to. but the place i truly wanted to see was, Shamian Island, and it really was just a nice as everyone told me.  it's a beautiful park like area with the now closed for remodeling White Swan hotel and all these shops.  we had lunch (western food!) outside, walked along the river and then hit the stores.  lots of goodies for my kids.  But the best part is that we survived our first outdoors feeding and even though Dylan cried and screamed and I'm sure we had all eyes on us, we double teamed her and had her drinking her bottle.  in fact this was her second FULL bottle of the day!  so we were feeling pretty good.  we may have stayed a little too long as she was getting really antsy towards the end so we cabbed it back and here we are back in our nice hotel room.  As i sit here on my bed, in the dark, with Dylan resisting her nap on one side, and Judy glued to her kindle on the other, I'm so grateful to have gotten thru another day.  as a treat we're ordering in Papa Johns pizza tonight!   Little does Dylan know there's a bath in store for her tonight and then a good nights rest for us all.    we decided to skip the big tours tomorrow (too much stress on Na Na) and just hang out here and take it easy.  hopefully we'll manage a cab ride back to Shamian Island, but if not, so be it.

for now, I'm truly exhausted, but i keep telling myself once we get home ONCE WE GET HOME, it will be easier.  we'll figure out how best to feed Dylan, we'll get her on a routine and we'll all settle in. I'll get to see the new crib that Jeff and the kids are out shopping for!   i can't wait.   and for at least these few minutes, I'm feeling content and that's what gets us through the day and fortifies us for tomorrow.

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Giant Strides

DDylan surprises us more and more each day.  When we first met her on Monday she was very listless, didn't move much, didn't respond much.   So of course i was secretly worried and feared all unimaginable things.  But we noticed by the second day, and a few good bottles of formula, she started to perk up.  she'd move about the bed and look around seemingly curious.  She did much better taking a bottle, with significantly less stress each time.  Then today when we woke up it's as if she turned a corner, as soon as she was up i made her a bottle and she happily sat there and gulped it down.  This from the child that had to be forced fed two days ago and i had to pry her tiny mouth open to get the nipple in.  I guess she figured out what's what and took it with no problems.  of course we both were so excited with her!

The day progressed well.  we took her out to the Ethnic Minority Museum today.  it was a good short outing and it gave her a chance to get outside the hotel for a bit.  it was pretty cool there and of course i bought some very overpriced items.  Dylan has a tendency to arch her back as much as she can when i have her in the carrier.  she seems fascinated with the lights above and no matter how many times i try to straighten her out, she just pushes her way back. so i did the best i could maintaining my balance with me trying to keep straight and her arching way way back.  she's a tiger that one!

she has made no poopies yet.  so i gave her some prune juice earlier.  i thought it would work out perfectly a big old poopy followed by her bath.  but she had other plans for today.  I was greeting very worried when she didn't tinkle either.  her last diaper check was just before bath time and she finally peed.  i had given her some more prune juice in the afternoon ( just a bit in her formula) thinking it would help her.  I'm fairly certain the new recipe of high formula to little or no rice powder is messing with her system.  they were giving her 2 scoops of formula to 9 scoops of rice powder.  yes they were doing whatever they could to spread their resources but that is just too little food for her.  We're pretty positive that's why she's starting to act more and more alert each day.  And she's getting used to us too!
She doesn't speak but has a good set of pipes as she's let us know when she's not happy.  a super baby human strength to push or kick and she can really clamp down on her lips and teeth when she doesn't want her bottle.  because of her cleft palate she can suckle but she does her best to hold the bottle's nipple in her both and with an even pressure we can squeeze the formula into her mouth and she guzzles it down.  I'm really hoping when i see the specialists then can teach me the best way of feeding her.  We've had a few mishaps with the formula not flowing enough to satisfy her or too much where she got a good squirt full up her nose or in her eye.  all this and yet she continues to put up with us!  I can't wait to introduce her to semi solid foods.  i bought some of those food packs and put a bit on her lips, she smacked them around a little but not enough interest to try more.  i offered her some ice cream later and she seemed to enjoy it but again, not enough to try more.  she's pretty set in her ways!

Dylan has a way of playing with her fingers all the time.  they seem to fascinate her.  we think they were her only play things so she's learned to soothe and entertain herself with them.  today, after stripping her down to just the fewest layers possible, she pushed her sleeve up and seemed to be shocked she had an arm attached to her hand.  she was cooing after it and pulled it towards her head.  when we were sure she'd start crying she surprised us again, but laughing.  (her first laugh1)  so she's starting to amuse herself and explore her surroundings.  she's becoming more mobile and starting to sit up more and is excellent at rolling all over the bed and staring at us as we walk past her.  it seems the more food and mental stimulation she gets the greater the leaps in her development.  So really, she's just doing amazingly!

Gave her her first bath today and finally got a chance to do a full body inspection.  she has ridiculously tiny hips.  a sizable mongolian spot right on her butt crack!  and the very beginnings of a full belly.  she's been nothing more than some flesh over bones and you can jsut barely see her belly rounding out.  i can't wait to compare her in a month when she's had a good steady diet.  Even at two, she'll still need to be on high quality formula for a while.  she really needs those calories!

well my two room mates are fast asleep and we have a big day planned tomorrow.  going to drive out of the city to the Asian Village where all the local Minority Groups gather, worship, eat and live.  should be a really great day!  Then on Friday we get Dylan's passport and off we fly to Guangzhou.  the last city in China before we make our way home.  I have big concerns on how we're going to manage the flight.  she's way too tiny to put in the seat and have the buckle stay around her.  Shannon lent me an infant restraint, which is great, but i really wish i had a full 5 point harness to hold her in.  will have to figure this out before Friday!

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Our first full day together

okay so I'm a good day behind on by blogging, but as you can imagine, finding the time (and the energy) is not easy!

Today is Wednesday, which means Na Na has been with me for 3 whole days!  It's certainly been a lot of ups and downs so far, but she's doing her level best to train me on how she likes to be taken care of!

the first night with her, Judy and I struggled to feed her.  No luck.  She'd firmly push the bottle away, clamp her mouth shut and resisted like a champion.  So we gave up and i figured it will be okay to miss a meal (well two meals as the nanny said she hadn't been able to give her a bottle earlier either)  the next morning we had to be down stairs at 9:30 so i got up early in preparation of the long morning ahead.  We tried again to feed her and she flat out refused.  So when we went back to the civil affairs office, we asked the nanny and orphanage director what we were doing wrong?  could they show us how to feed her?   As it turns out we weren't doing anything wrong she just refused to eat.  they had to resort to a force feed.  (and yes that's as awful as it sounds) i sat down and held her in my arms and tried to hold her arms still.  the nanny was on one side firmly holding Dylan's head and the other nanny on the other side and held her legs all while the director spoon fed her the formula.  and by spoon fed i mean she'd have to squeeze Dylan's cheeks until she open her mouth, then she shoved in the food, half of which she spit right out.  we did this for at least 45 minutes and got almost a bottles worth into her.  it was awful!  but she had warm food in her belly.  Dylan's is amazingly resilient and no matter how much she cries, screams or fusses, she quickly calms down again.  so once the drama (and trauma) were over she was quiet and sweet again.

When we had first walked into the office and Na Na saw the ladies she extended one arm out to them.  The very clever director held back and ordered the nanny to move away.  I was so worried that once she saw her old family she'd cry to have them back again,  but nope she just clung to me and was totally fine.   All the paperwork had been handled the day before so this day was the official registering of the adoption.  They presented us with all her approved adoption paperwork, and then it was picture time.  We stood up all together as they handed me all these signed, sealed, delivered forms.  then they presented Dylan with the most amazing Ethnic Doll, they believe she's of mixed race (their words) and said part tribe and part Westerner.  Of the tribe, Miao are the largest group in this region so they think she's Miao.  Vicky was telling me by the structure of her eyes and forehead that she appears Westerner.  I can't imagine that's the case as we have not seen one other Caucasian here (well other than one shop owner)  Not that it matters at all, but the doll was stunningly dressed in traditional garb.  then they gave her a pendant (which i really have to look at as I'm not sure it's for a necklace or not)    I looked at Vicky in surprise and she said:  I told you they'd give her nice gifts.  really really nice gifts.  i felt so crummy for having only given them chocolates and chewing gum!  not at all a fair trade.  But once again everyone there was lovely and gracious.  Again they told me they knew Na Na was in good hands.  and then they were gone.

When we got back to our room we happily settled in for a day of quiet and calm.  I really wanted Na Na to have a quiet day to take in the craziness around her.  We attempted bottle feeding, and this time i figured out if i put my finger in her mouth i could keep it open while Judy put the bottle in.  Thankfully i had a collection of bottles and found the Playtex Nurser with the disposable liners worked perfectly.  I would hold Na Na, with my finger tip keeping her mouth open and Judy would stand above us squeezing the formula into her mouth.  Well at least we went from 4 to 2 people feeding her.  It just got easier and easier from there.  she happily took a nap (no pooppies yet) and was quite content to later just lay on be bed and look around.  She's not at all like a typical toddler, all hands and mouth, exploring everything.  she just lays there and looks around.  she likes to roll over quite a bit and will push herself up on one hard.  but once i put a Chinese language kids' channel on, she laid there and just chilled.  Each feeding got easier and easier and finally after skypeing with Ba Ba we all collapsed for a good nights rest!

I may not look happy but i'm feeling pretty chilled laying here on this nice big bed!


always with the fingers!  

Look!  I can stand!!!
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Monday, January 6, 2014

Our first day together: Mama and Na Na

words cannot describe.... but I'm certainly going to try!

after waiting what seemed an excruciating long time, it was finally time to leave for the Civil Affairs Office.  I kept asking my guide Vicky if they'd gotten there and she kept saying she didn't know/would call, did call.  who knows, i really wasn't hearing much.  When we got the to office Vicky lead us into a building under construction.  what in the world was she thinking!  there was a man working there, scaffolding set up, new flooring stacked up along the walls, the ground itself was just dirt, mud and who knows what else.  She explained that the building was actually a hotel and they were redoing the lobby.  Now as every American can imagine OSHA would have shut that site down immediately for allowing people to walk thru it and to take the elevator all the way upstairs!  but that's how it's done here.  She also told us that the adoption unit used to be part of the Civil Affairs Main Office but the employees were not happy with all the baby crying, mama crying and goings on, so they moved this dept to the top floor of the hotel.

We made our way upstairs and Vicky instantly tells me, Oh they're here.  we stop on the landing (Judy peaked in and said "she's adorable!")  we waited a moment until we got the camera out, i dumped all my bags on the bench and in we went.  she was covered head to toe in a red jacket and thick red pants.  i could barely see her,  but there in the midst of all that cold weather armor was a tiny head.  fair skinned and dark brown hair.  she was STUNNING.  oh my.  as you can imagine i started bawling my heart out.  i approached her and she wanted nothing to do with me.  the Nannies tried to assure me, she was tired, scared, etc.  It's okay i kept saying.  when she's ready.  i tried sitting down and just looking at her.  finally i could survive this no more.  i grabbed a toy from the diaper bag and tried to entice her with it.  she could care less!  I wanted to give her her space but man i wanted too much to hold her!  It didn't take that long in the end, but of course it felt like forever.  I finally grabbed her up and she clung to me for dear life.  for a tiny little squirt she's got some grip on her.  i held her and rocked her and cooed.  she's so sweet.  couldn't get enough of that baby smell.   the rest was a blur.  papers signed, questions asked, thanks given.  All the while i held on to her and she seemed quite content.  the Orphanage Director said she could tell i loved her and that Na Na would be in good hands.  We talked about her special needs and i told them we had already lined up doctor's appointments and she would be well looked after.  When i told them that any medial condition she had, that couldn't be fully healed, would be okay with us -- that we'd love her no matter what.  That made them smile.  And it's so true.  after holding her i knew I'd love her forever!

They told us she had never tasted solid foods since they were afraid of her choking on it.  I had the same fears of a bit of food being lodged in her cleft so that was no problem.  we'd keep to formula and a bottle til we got home.  She was such a good baby, as long as she was being help.  They told me she did not like change and boy they meant this.  Change included moving her from one arm to another, up or down, this or that.  she'd instantly cry but just as quickly settle back in.  After a few hours of paperwork, (where they covered her hand in ink and she left her mark (her hand print) on the adoption forms!!!)  we took some photos and then that was it.

Once back in the room i was so happy to unwrap her from her many layers.  cries, tears, okay better now.  we tried in vain to feed her.  they had told me she hadn't taken a bottle earlier so this meant she was going quite a long time with no food.  she was fine being held but she would mightily push aside anything that came near her (food, toys, anything)  even my own dinner!  we had ordered in room service and each time i grabbed some food or a drink, for me to eat, she'd push it away.  amazing i didn't end up wearing it all.  Speaking of which, i used the ergo baby carrier as soon as we got back to the room.  she fussed for a moment but then seemed to be fine.  that's how we spent the next few hours.  her in her baby carrier, me on cloud nine

We got to skype home and Dylan instantly responded to Jeff.  we kept saying Baba and she'd look at him and extend her hand towards the screen.  Why, she must have wondered, is my Baba not grabbing my hand and picking me up?  but she really seemed to like looking at him and the kids.  it was great that her new family got to meet her and she got to see and hear them.   we'll keep skypeing each day and hopefully she'll feel comfortable with her family when she gets to meet them.

Finally it was close to bedtime and again she refused the bottle.  so i laid her in her crib and she did the most cutest sweetest thing ever.  she rolled over on her belly, got up on her knees and put her forehead on the mattress.  with her little booty sticking up in the air, she'd gently slap the mattress. how cute is that!  eventually she settled in with a good juicy thumb to keep her company for the night and off she went to bed.  slept thru the whole night, except for one little cry and then quickly off to sleep again.  Sweetest Baby ever!

Sunday, January 5, 2014

Last Day of Waiting

it's 1:49 pm.  We're supposed to meet our guide Vicky in the lobby at 3:30.  Then finally i get to meet Dylan at 4pm.   Last day of waiting is turning into the last few hours, and then the last hour.   Been such an emotional wreck today.

I needed to get out for a bit so we took a walk around the hotel and found our way to the river.  such a pretty area.   walked along the riverside and came across this really interesting and ornate building.  heard all the music so we climbed up the stairs.  Right there in the middle of a large pavilion were all these people dancing.  it was so lovely.  of to one corner was an older lady doing her tai chi, vendors carrying their heavy loads on their back. music playing.  it was perfect.  i tried to go unnoticed and hugged a column while i took a bunch of photos.  unfortunately a younger woman got caught in my camera cross hairs and ratted me out.  A very nice man came up and I believe, asked me to stop.  he wasn't really clear.  and he was smiling.  but i figured what else could it be.  He wasn't point towards the stairs with a stern face demanding OUT.  so we just stood there for a while, enjoyed the people and the music.  it looks to be some kind of social club.  most everyone was a bit older.  def no kids running around.  so not likely to take Na Na there this week.  Will have to ask Vicky about it.
the Pavilion, from across the river

tai chi 

dancers everywhere


she was not happy with me 

when we finished our walk around the river we made our way to (yet another) mall and quickly found the Toys R Us.  the beautiful Chinese dolls i had seen in Beijing were not here.  they had the TRU EXCLUSIVE ones, which were rather dull and boring.  I really really wish i had bought them in Beijing when i had the chance, but we didn't have any money on us at the time AND we knew there was just no more room to be had in our luggage.  dang!  well hoping they are available in Guangzhou.  

2pm now.  time to get gussied up.  the room is all ready for my baby.  all sharp items picked up and stored away.  no meds in tiny finger reach.  her crib is ready and the hotel even brought up a plastic bath tub.  too darn cute.

Well my friends, my next post will be giddy and joyful and reveling in the absolute thrill of being a new momma!  can't wait.   CANNOT WAIT!!!!

oh these rollercoaster rides!

went to bed at 10:30 last night and was up by 4:30.  Sleep will not visit me today.  My stomach aches.  it's cartwheels and flips and back bends have me cramping over in pain.  tried to have a slice of bread and cheese last night hoping it would soothe me.  it helped a little.  of course all this coffee I'm madly consuming is not helping me either.

waiting just a bit longer to go down and have breakfast...well attempt to eat something.  hopefully i can take a walk by the river this morning.  there's a TRU somewhere nearby.  well gotta do what i gots to do!  saw some amazing dolls in Beijing (barbie sized) dressed in traditional robes.  couldn't buy them there since every square inch of luggage was crammed to the max.  Had hoped to buy two for my daughters and hide them for 10 years.  Way too nice for them to actually play with!!

found out that Dylan is still only drinking from a bottle.  will be very very interesting to watch her as she has her first "bite" of food.  i bought a bunch of those baby type crackers and thought i could try giving her some tomorrow.  I can't wait to see the look of shock (good shock!!!!)  tasting food for the very first time!  what must that feel like.

they're supposed to deliver the crib this morning.  how sweet.  could thing they hadn't brought it up earlier.  i would have changed the sheets, rearranged the mattress, moved it's location at least 10 times and god knows what else by now.

so damn tired right now.  so wired.   Dylan's nap time is at 3pm.  the ceremony is at 4pm.  she'll have been in a car for the last 3 1/2 - 4 hours.  this may not be a pleasant happy time for us all.  But she is the princess of the day (well lot longer than that) so we'll just take things at her speed.  Judy and i already talked about just having dinner in the room tonight so Dylan can have some settling in time.

Still can't get over all of this.  I remember how freaked i was waiting to meet David and Emma.  Thinking i had made a terrible mistake, this was all wrong, what was i thinking adopting a child, wait adopting two kids!!!!!   and here i go again, worrying the same worries.  i had to keep reminding myself how i went thru all of this the last time and the very second i saw Emma (David was being bathed) i KNEW i had made the absolutely right decision.  I loved her on the spot.  I'll always remember that instant bond, that overwhelming sense of a mother's love.  I know that will happen when i meet Dylan (Na Na) but for now, I'm worrying myself sick.

muscles ache.  stomach pitching.  head hurts.  geez you'd think i had been partying all night long.

clock watching

Sitting outside the beautiful Sheraton, in beautiful Guiyang (ignoring the heavy cigarette smoking everywhere, inescapable, engulfing me) and willing the clock to move forward.  Once it hits 4pm i can start counting down the final HOURS till Dylan Day.  4pm Monday.  My world will change.  I can start saying i have TWO daughters and one son.  (though if i had left it up to David, it would be two sons and one daughter!)  It's so strange, odd, surreal, bizarre, scary, exhausting.  I want Gotcha Day to be here already at the same time I'm so nervous.  With David and Emma's adoption i was nervous beyond belief, but i wasn't worried about any medical conditions.  No diapers or bottles to think about.  (milk, formula, rice powder, juice?  solid foods, semi solid foods, no foods?)  no cleft palate to worry about.  No fear of choking on food. (okay always a little bit of that fear with all kids)  but this is all so new and pretty overwhelming at times.

3:31.  not 4pm yet.  not less than 24 hours yet.  waiting for our guide to get the massive email i sent with thousands upon thousands of questions.  hoping she won't just ditch it and say Nope they won't answer any of my questions.  hoping they'll grant my request to see her orphanage, her finding spot, even just the city where she now lives.   hoping the transition goes smoothly.  hoping I've brought every single form i needed.  in triplicate. with duplicate copies attached.

3:35.  sitting outside in the nice weather.  wishing i had socks on as my ankles are chilly.  loving that i can sit outside.  drinking too strong coffee that will surely keep me up all night long.  Listening to odd mix of 80's USA classic hits, Spanish and French melodies and Chinese disco.  so much going on around me.  no desire to walk around and explore.  too tired,  too drained.  Just want to nest.  nest and rest.  want to get the room ready for her arrival.  Want to get my brand new lovely diaper bag stuffed with the things I'll need for tomorrow.  her toy, some snacks, a change of clothes.   hand off all those donations.  Hug Dylan.  Hold Dylan.  

Odd day of shopping at Walmart (apparently they are everywhere and could have saved myself the headache of TWO excursions while in Beijing looking for baby formula -- which, in all likelihood, she no longer even drinks!)   this one being across the street from the hotel.  Right out in the middle of the town square of sorts, down a steep staircase, turn and another steep staircase,  there in the ground, below the passersby a huge walmart.  Strangeness.   This is the year of the horse so i bought Dylan a cute yellow stuffed horsey.  that will be her gift tomorrow.  Caught sight of a KFC.  tried to order from the pictures.  Unlike Beijing, no one here speaks English.  pointing to what i hoped was chicken and not fish.  got fries with it.  not fries like back home, but close enough to bring comfort.   bought too much which was a worry as i was told they only take Chinese Yuan here, not int'l credit cards.  Hadn't brought that much cash with me to China... Am hoping i will not need to do a wire transfer.  they surely take cc's in Guangzhou?  i will be in trouble if not.

3:44 DAMN not 4pm yet.   not less than 24 hours yet.   have been breaking out in fits of quick uncontrollable tears all day.  seeing all these babies.  Momma's happily pushing their babies towards us and encouraging them to say Ni Hao to these odd foreigners.  we are odd foreigners.   we're here to take away one of their babies, but nope they are all nice to us.  no bad feelings.  we are all family now.  getting colder now.  ankles are unhappy.  drinking way too much coffee.  but our room is so hot.  they really crank up the heat in doors.  we've had to run the AC to try and cancel some of the heat.  but so hot and stuffy.  luckily i brought one short sleeved shirt.  probably should wash it today.....   had our one and only luggage issue yesterday.  a bag holding the baby bottles also had a small bottle of dish soap. either because of the pressure of just because it ended up the one piece of luggage on which every other piece of luggage was piled -- 'sploaded.  all the soap i had squished out and covered all the bottles, and more inconvenient for me, all the disposable bottle inserts.  disposable.  not requiring any washing.  use once and toss.  all had to be wash, rinsed, rinsed and rinsed.  drying all over the bathroom now.  had to buy more soap.  boo.

3:55. ARE YOU SERIOUS!!!???

3:59.  almost

4:00!!!!!!!!!   it's here.  i'm now 24 hours away from Dylan.  will not entertain the idea that they may be late.  that it might not happen when it's supposed to happen.  it's all going to be just perfect.   i will finally be able to meet Dylan.  Dylan... Dylan   Dylan.......




Saturday, January 4, 2014

Guiyang

Made it safely to Guiyang, which is the capital city here in Guizhou Province.  What a beautiful place!!!  mountains everywhere.  but not the huge towering imposing types,  these are soft, green rolling mountains.  And there's a river which cuts right thru the city making it even more spectacular.

we met our guide, Vicky, today.  she's so darn cute!  tiny and adorable and so very friendly.  She told us about the history of this area about the ethnic tribes.  She said the city where Dylan is, is populated mostly by one of two ethnic tribes, the Miao and the Buyoi.  And that by looking at Dylan she can tell which tribes she probably comes from.  Which is great because then i can by handmade craft items, carvings, paintings, etc made by people of her ethnic group.  Cool!!!  I also found out that Dylan's nickname is Na Na (her given name being An Na)  love that!!!  Na Na it is.  Unfortunately she's also 3 to 4 hours away.  so Gotcha day won't be until Monday at 4pm.  boooo  i was so hoping to be able to visit the orphanage and if possible see her finding spot.  Not sure that will happen now.  But i'm putting in my request just the same.  Our guide is really sweet and asked me to give her a list of all my questions so she can start getting answers from the orphanage tomorrow.

I can't believe Iv'e come so far and nothing but 3 or so hours is now separating me from my daughter!  going to try and fill the time with organizing the room tomorrow, walking around a bit, getting her things in order and basically pacing around...  oh what fun!

Well off to bed for me now.  very very exhausted.....   i'll take pix of this beautiful place tomorrow and post them on flickr

Friday, January 3, 2014

Farewell Beijing

Time to pack it up and get outta here!  Sadly and happily we leave Beijing today.  I met a few of the families in my travel group and they all seemed so nice.  We spent yesterday all together conquering the Wall and later having dinner together.  They will stay in BJ one more day and travel to their provinces tomorrow.  I'm happy to be able to go down to Guizhou a day early, to get the room (and myself) prepared for Dylan, but at the same time, i would have loved to stay longer today.  The group will be touring Forbidden City and Tiannmen Square and visiting a silk factory --- where they learn how silk is made from silk worms.  that and it was really nice to finally bond with people who were going through exactly what i was.  But alas alack, not the way it worked out today.

Oh and i found out that everyone in my group is flying from GZ to BJ and then headed home.  for some reason, my knucklehead travel agent -- an alleged expert in int'l adoption travel, told me that would be just too difficult to manage.  that the cost would be too high.  well given that i now have to take a train from GZ to Hong Kong, spend a night at the airport hotel, then fly home via Hong Kong, Japan and the finally the states -- getting me back a whole day later... i would have GLADLY paid the difference to be home again with my babies a whole day earlier.  not to mention skipping the entire braining numbing experience of train, hotel, flight flight flight flight....  oh well not thinking about it!

Our guide will be picking us up at 12n, so that gives us a few hours to say See you later friends! and do a little bit more exploring... well around the hotel at least....

Next Stop, Guiyang, Guizhou Province.

The Journey to Bring Home Dylan's photostream

Our Fabulous Guide in BJ, ForestThe Great Wall"Down the steep and narrow hallway"Judy made it to the first pavillionthat's how far I'd walked
Looking up and deciding NO MORE for me
the incredibly difficult steps we had to climbAlways grabbing on to the hand rail for dear life
IMG_1245with fellow future mom Rebeccaback to realityIt probably reads:  DO NOT LEAN ON THIS WALL

Thursday, January 2, 2014

Beijing by cell phone camera

Oh Sweet Star of Green.  Finding you on my first day there, brought tears of joy to my eyes and tastes of caramel macchiato to my lips!  

Old SCUBA Divers trick, keep looking back and taking visuals of where you've been so you can find it when you want to return.  so i took this photo of the train station by our hotel so i'd remember which stop to get off on.  

Judy surprised me by being far more adventurous than i gave her credit for.  Here she's trying dragonfruit.  (she considered trying the sushi but i put the kabash on that, since we were at a mall fast food joint!)

remember these guys?  

beautiful streets as we approached the Lama Temple


the temple had scores of buildings, carvings, statues and monks.  but none could be photographed.  anything outside the buildings was fair game though! 

incense.  burning lots and lots of incense.  

Even the rooftops had intricate carvings


Our passport to WalMart.  had to show this to a doze folks before we finally reached it though

what day is it?

can't seem to remember which day i got here, what day it is, and on which day i leave... but I'm having fun and counting down the days.  Yesterday (i seem to recall that was our first full day here) was spent trying to keep awake long enough to make it to bedtime.  We went, on the advice of our guide, to an insanely expensive mall in search of baby formula.  up and down and back up and down until we found the supermarket on the basement level.  but once there,  found that neither of the two types of formula that i was looking for, was sold there.  so an expensive day of shopping for naught.  we were so exhausted we barely managed to drag our feet from the train station back to our hotel, and right into our beds.  i think i woke up around 9:30 that night and feeling more tired than hungry had a banana, a luna bar and back to bed.

all this off schedule sleeping means i woke up at 4:30 this morning.  and wide away, no going back to sleep woke up.  which is good since by the time breakfast was ready at 6:30, i had showered, dressed and was ready to go.  i had research various Walmart locations (yes Walmart... and apparently one of the few places that sell internationally made formula...)  and with the help of our guide (whom I'm sure i woke with my 8:30am phone call) and a hotel staff person, i plotted out our day.  Lama Temple first which was north of us.  that was amazing.  living in the states anything that is more than 200 years old is considered ancient, but looking at relics and statues that pre-date that by a century and now you really appreciate what ancient looks like.  we left the Temple and began our adventure to find the Walmart -- because when you get right down to it, everyday should be spent visiting and appreciated something vastly beyond our imagination, followed by chasing down a good ole' walmart deal!   two train rides and one transfer later we made it to the right district.  Luckily there was a sign in both Chinese characters and english and i took a photo of that.  kept having to show the picture of the sign to very friendly and quite curious passersby as they tried to direct us to the walmart.  Suffice it to day, another day spent going up and down every staircase, escalator and conveyor belt to once again find the object of my desire in the basement.  Found also was the coveted baby formula (or at least what i really hope is the right brand) and just as we were about to deal with the long cashier line, what do i see??? the most adorable Chinese, baby girl, a freakin dorable outfit!  quick discussion to decide line and leave?  or shop for cuteness?  any guess which we decided on?  two most adorable little traditional outfits later (pictures to eventually come) and once again the wait at the excruciatingly long lines.  Interestingly enough there seemed to always be no shortage of employees gathered at every end cap, every aisle, every spot, but no more than 3 cashiers and scores of shoppers filing by.  makes no sense to me!

couldn't get home fast enough -- i thought until i saw the Starbucks.  surely we have time for one quick latte?  just a moment to sit down and relax?  15 minutes of absolute bliss and once again the search for the train station which would ultimately bring us back.   Proud to say that at 8:47pm,  not only have I ventured out for the very first time at night, but i actually had dinner and pre-packed two suitcases, in preparation of my trip to Dylan's province on Saturday and i'm still awake.  4 more sleeps!!!

Tomorrow we're joining up with other Holt families and being taken to see the Great Wall.  I can't wait.  I also can't imagine the possibility of actually going there.  Something i would have never though would happen in my lifetime.  but here i am, the night before talking about it!  It will also be nice to meet some of the other families in my group.  None of them have a child in Guizhou, so after tomorrow we go our separate ways until we all meet up in Guangzhou.  That seems like so very very far away.

Enjoying this small respite before I meet Dylan but i just want to be there already.  i want to feel settled and like I'm not living out of a (literal) suitcase.  It will be a few weeks before I'm home, and i know the second i meet her, it will all change for me.  But right now, all i want is to be with Dylan, my wonderful kids and husband and to be home, starting our lives together.