The excitement (and anxiety) builds as we get closer to actually physically getting to pick up our boys once and for all. It brings me to tears knowing that we are this close~~have come so far! We appreciate the prayers that are offered up, as we continue to see God working in and through our adoption.
We have been the 'fun bunch' coming in on the days we go to visit, and although we still want to have fun with them, we are thinking 'real life' now. Trying to plan out somewhat of a schedule to match up with theirs so their lives aren't completely turned upsidedown, only 170 degrees, not 180. Yeah, we cannot help that there will be hardly anything familiar, but hopefully, we have bonded with them at least to the degree that they will cling to us as we travel home, and feel safe with us.
As we were getting ready for our time with the boys, we realized we needed to have a plan once again, and so it goes that both of us were thinking of what we could do with them this day. Funny thing how God works. I decided that a snack of banana chips that we had brought with us (no preservatives) would be good, so I was getting them;. Meanwhile, Diester had on his own thought that we could maybe take apples to share with them. He then told me that he thought it would be a good idea if maybe we had a little snack with them. So we decide on a picnic set-up. We know the Holy Spirit was working in this. So, we decided together at this point to bring a blanket, and take these snacks and some 'chi' (tea). We also thought we would try with the books. I cut up the apples, got tea in some water bottles, and it was time to go.
We started on our journey to the orphanage for our visit, and on the way, our interpreter got a call, (as she does quite frequently) and was speaking in English with the person (which never happens) on the other end of the line. I wasn't really paying that much attention, until she said, "Yes, they are with me right now." and turned around, and handed me the phone. Okay, so I am thinking, who would be calling us on Ilena's phone that speaks English? So, I say hello, and there is that cheery voice I always hear when I talk with Stacey, the mom of the family the girls are staying with. I guess the Holy Spirit was with me because I didn't panic or anything. Her voice did not warrant that either, but it was a shock that she was calling. Diester on the other hand, started to panic. I guess the Holy Spirit was not with him. hehehe Seriously, anybody in their right mind would realize that a call from America on Ilena's phone (which was to only be used for emergencies), warranted concern, which Diester had. Okay, so I am the one who is a bit slower here~~I am just reeling in the fact that she called from America. Wow~I didn't put two and two together, I just loved hearing from Stacey on the phone in Russia! Okay, so you are probably wondering why was she calling~~Yeah, I was wondering that too! and Diester was certainly wondering, and on the edge of his seat. As it turned out, Hannah had stepped on a rusty nail. It penetrated her foot ever so slightly, and Stacey just wanted to make sure we were okay with her getting Hannah a Tetanus shot. Sure! Sounds like a plan. So, that was it. Praise God it was nothing serious! Or, I probably would have gone into shock.
So we continue on our drive, and Diester and I were pondering our visit. We were so thankful for a beautiful day, because that meant that we could be outside with them, and not in a room with toy overload. And, although we stuck the bubbles in as a last resort, Diester did not want to do bubbles and balloons again. We wanted to steer it a little more. So, how do we get them to sit still for snacks and reading (or looking at books at the very best)? We bribe them. Don't think we are mean! It is called choices and consequences in
our parenting book. We decide after praying about this together that we would ask Ilena to be our spokesperson to them, and we tell her that we would like her to let them know that if they sit with us for snacks and books, then they will get to ride in the 'machina'. See how that works??? Worked like a charm.
We got there, and R. was so excited once again to see us. As we drove behind the orphanage, we stopped so we could say hello, and he was waving at us~~so excited! ! ! Both him and us! It is such a joy to see his excitement when we come. And, his excitement has truly increased with each visit. He actually smiles when he is pointing to us, and also is waving back now. So, we start to pull away to go park the car, and Ilena said she heard him ask, "Where are they going?" to the careprovider there. So sweet! So, we get out of the car, and head back to where he is, and this time he is in a full all out run to Diester.
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You can't beat that! ! ! So, we greet R. and then want to go get I., but he is not with his group. It was kind of like a scavenger hunt. He wasn't with the group back in the shelter behind the orphanage, nor with the group out walking around the orphanage, so Diester headed inside. I was holding R. and lagging behind, and talking with him, and shrugging my shoulders, and asking him "Where's ______?" (His little brother's name starts with an A currently, so I didn't want to confuse you.) and telling him "I love you!" in Russian. Something he doesn't seem to tire of hearing. Then I decided to put him down, to walk with me, holding my hand, so in English, I tell him to hold my hand, and I take ahold of his hand. He is used to that. They hold hands when they are out for walks. It is precious to see the children out walking. So, we head into the orphanage, holding hands so sweetly. And, we were looking for Diester and Ilena. We finally heard his voice, and followed that. He had found I. and he was getting his shoes on him at the moment. So, we are there now greeting him, and he is smiling up a storm. It was wonderful.
Then, something so funny happened. Okay, these boys need passports, so Lidiya decides this is a perfect time to get the pictures for the passports. There is a white door that would be perfect for them to stand in front of, so we get R. to do this first. He stands there, and as has been is M.O., does not smile for the camera. Never when prompted anyway. So, that is actually perfect for passports, and they get a good picture of R. after a couple of shots. Next was I.'s turn and he didn't have a clue, but was very obedient to stand in front of the door once positioned. So, Lidiya was taking pictures, but he wasn't looking up as well as necessary for a passport picture. She tells him what they tell all little children here in Russia to get them to look in the camera. Diester and I are clueless, but the little face that he made was priceless. He is still smiling, but all of a sudden squints his eyes so cute! Looks like a little Russian Chinese kid. It was the funniest thing! Later, we asked Lidiya what she had said to him. Turns out they tell them to look into the lens, and a little birdie will fly out. Obviously, he was a bit concerned about this little birdie that was going to fly out to him. He was getting prepared. It was hilarious.
So, we head outside with Plan A, ready to roll, and we go get the blanket and snacks. It was soo sweet~~as we got closer to the children up ahead in this picture, one of them brought a little daisy to R., and R. looked at it, and then gently handed it back to the little fellow. We just thought it was a touching exchange with these guys in their group.
We are walking trying to find a place that would work for us to set a blanket on. Finally, we sit down, and everybody get their shoes off. Thought you might like to see a picture of us getting it situated.
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So, we are starting to get our snacks out (no shoes on, mind you), and realize. . . we forgot the books, so then we were in a pickle. Plan B, snack first. Diester said "Okay, yablacah, then chi." Which is apples and tea. Lidiya went and got our books for us, and once we got them we were good to go. Not really, who am I kidding~~these boys do not sit still for long for books~sigh! :-( But, we did get them to sit for a bit, and look at them for a bit, and then we packed up. It was time for their car ride. So, we headed around after getting all of our shoes back on and gathering all of our stuff, and we were ready for our car ride. I. once again gave a whimper, but that was it, and he climbed in, and sat tight on my lap. During the ride, Ilena and I were trying to calm and tell I. that everything is going to be okay. I know how to say that in Russian. Then, all of a sudden, Lidiya says to R. to encourage his little brother not to be afraid, so we hear R. say something. Ilena starts laughing, and says "Did you hear that?" Of course, we heard it. Did we understand it? NO! ! ! We don't understand hardly anything he says. :-( Wish we did, but it isn't happening much. She goes on to explain that he just said in his little manly voice "Don't be afraid of the 'machina'!" to I. Funny!
After a ride back and forth twice behind the orphanage, we parked. One thing that happened was when we were driving past some children heading back inside, R. boldly shouted from the car to the kids in his group (which once again had to be translated for us), "Are you kids going in?" as if to say,' I am still riding in the machina, and not going inside.' I think he was feeling a tad bit proud!
Here is when a special blessing occurred,~for me anyway. When I got out of the car with I., he was in my arms and just started to relax there. So, I held him tight, and just started slowly moseying down the drive in front of the orphanage. I was telling him that I love him, and he was just listening calmly to me speak to him. It was such a sweet moment. Then, I thought of our girls. They had told me that if I got the chance to sing the Irish lullaby to the boys, they thought that would be really neat. They had always enjoyed me singing that to them. Bless their hearts~~as bad of a singer as I am, they still liked it. So, this was a moment I had to sing to him, and I started to sing, and he just melted in my arms. I was singing, and humming to him. It was just the sweetest thing.
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I will take that any day! So I walked with him, and talked with him, and amazingly, the whole time, Diester is literally 5 feet away from me throwing R. up into the air, and catching him, swinging him around, laughing and giggling, has his sunglasses on R., (see pix)
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and the whole time, I. is relaxed in my arms. I love, love, loved it! So, that is my side of the story. Diester's side goes something like this: R. absolutely loves when I pick him up, toss him around, swing him around, and jostle him up and down. R.'s smile and laughter fills the air. He can't get enough of the me tossing him around. He grabbed my sunglasses at one point, and I put them on him. He enjoyed that for a while. I saw R. smile more today with a big honest-to-goodness smile that didn't seem to fade. Our bond was growing stronger, and it was very apparent. It almost seemed like him and I were in our own world, as Michelle and I. were just a few feet away in lullaby land. It was a grand day that the Holy Spirit delivered for us. We were so very thankful.
Then it was time to say goodbye~~Thank you Jesus for blessing us with all of these moments!
If you read this before Tuesday evening, please ask for the Lord to cover our visit with them (which would be Wednesday, when we will be going back.) Thank you so much!