What a difference a year makes!
All is going great! I promise to get you all updated very soon on everything that's been going on the past 6 months and post some new pictures!
What a difference a year makes!
All is going great! I promise to get you all updated very soon on everything that's been going on the past 6 months and post some new pictures!
Wednesday we went to the Embassy to have our "interview". It was the easiest part of our whole trip. There were about a dozen other families there and being able to understand everyone in the room with you was wonderful. You really don't have an appointment time at the Embassy, all the families are told to be there at the same time. You pay your fee, go to a room with all the other families, wait to be called to the window and then they go over all the information about the child and make sure their new name is spelled correctly. The interview part takes about 5 minutes and then you sit back down and wait about 30 minutes and they call everyone back up to pick up their envelope for Customs in the US.
I had vaguely mentioned to my blogger friend Tina that bath time was scary, so I should explain that to everyone. When these kids are in the orphanage they clean them with a rag and a pan of water, so they are never actually "submerged" in water. We found out how traumatizing this apparently is when we got to Moscow the first night. I ran some bath water and stripped little man down and it was kind of like putting a cat into water. There was A LOT of screaming and A LOT of crying. I washed him and got him out of there as quickly as a possibly could because I could see he was definitely terrified and we were afraid people in the hotel were going to think we were trying to kill him or something. The second and third bath we had the same problems, but he had stopped screaming as loud. I had tried to get him to splash the water some which he almost liked and he was a little interested in his "parts". Wednesday night, much to our surprise, he suddenly decided maybe it was OK and a few minutes into the bath he was splashing water ALL OVER the bathroom and squealing in delight, he even stuck his face in the water a couple of times! Since we have been home you can't hardly get the child out of the bathtub! If you take off his clothes in the bathroom he's kicking his leg up over the side of the tub trying to get in and cries when he has to get out, even though he is shriveled up like a prune and is sitting in cold water!
We had a decent flight home. Konner threw up on Alan when we got on the plane to go to Munich, but other than that it was OK. He was so tired and felt so bad that he slept a good part of the flight back to Charlotte. When we got to Customs we were detained for about 30 minutes waiting on them to go through our envelope with our paperwork. It wasn't that bad, we were just ready to get out of there and our family was waiting. Alan's parents, brother, and Mary and Molly were waiting for us at the airport and we were so happy to see them and Konner just loved it! When we got home we were surprised by all my family waiting in the dark in our living room! Our nieces and nephews had made a Welcome Home banner for us and everyone had fixed us dinner, made us some sweet tea (we really missed this while we were gone), got us some milk, juice, and cinnamon buns for breakfast Friday morning. They really thought of everything and I can't tell you how wonderful it was not to have to worry about that stuff as soon as we got home!
Well, that gets you caught up to us getting home. We are currently trying to adjust to life with a two year old who seems to think that he is the boss most of the time! I will try to get another post done tomorrow (hopefully) to tell you what's been going on since we've been home and try to get some more pictures posted.
I did figure out today that my friends Tina and Kellie who are both currently in Tomsk were at the same baby home together today (the same one Konner was at). Tina's currently waiting out her 10 days and Kellie is meeting her little girl for the first time!
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