Thursday, 29 July 2010
Our Holiday
Friday, 23 July 2010
The Referral
Amy, my sister Carol and I were at Dad's when Robin's assistant Maureen called and immediately transferred me to him without any conversation. I could tell by the tone of his voice that this was the call we had been waiting for. I had to hang up so that Carol could sit at Dad's ten year old computer and wait for it to start and then wait for the dial up to kick in so we could see pictures of the baby.
In the mean time, I was out in the middle of the yard, wandering around with Dad's cell phone (because I discovered mine does not get coverage out there), trying to get reception. I found a spot and was able to speak to Robin once again and get more of the details. Finally, Carol yelled to say she had the pictures. I ran into the house to see our new baby and promptly lost reception on the cell. That's how the next half an hour went. I'd look at the referral and then run outside to find the spot in the yard so that I could discuss her medical condition with Robin. We had planned on being at the farm for another day, but we immediately packed up and drove three hours to come home to celebrate.
Tuesday, 20 July 2010
Here she is!
She is currently living with her foster parents in Shenzhen City in the province of Guangdong, which looks like it could almost be a suburb of Hong Kong. She has some issues with her heart, but she is post operative. She will be two on December 22.
To say we are over the moon would be an understatement! Amy has been so excited talking about her "little stister", her baby. She literally squeals with joy when she starts discussing her. If you listen carefully, you can hear squeals of joy from her other two siblings in Toronto too. And Mommy and Daddy too, of course.
What a great day!
Friday, 16 July 2010
A Day at the Beach
Wednesday, 14 July 2010
When?
Back in January 2009, we decided that we would adopt from China again and we announced it at our family Chinese New Year dinner with the help of some clues in fortune cookies. That was over a year and a half ago. For Amy, we waited almost exactly one year (minus two days) from the first conversations about adding to our family to the day we received her referral. This time it has been longer.
We are adopting once again from the Waiting Child Program, which is a list of children with some sort of special need or for older children. A new list of available children usually comes out approximately once a month and it has recently been released around the twentieth. That's in about one week. And I'm waiting . . . counting the days yet again. I know we are very close to getting a referral, but nothing is guaranteed. I had hoped to use my summer holidays to get ready for the new arrival, but when I don't know who or how old the child will be, it makes it very difficult to put clothes in drawers and paint on the wall.
We have not told Amy yet of the new arrival. Her sense of time is limited as everything that happened in the past was yesterday and everything that will happen in the future happens tomorrow. We have decided to wait until we actually have a picture in hand before we tell her she will be a big "stisster".
She actually talks about Baby Amy, her imaginary baby sister already. Baby Amy sits at the table with us, comes in the car (and needs to be strapped in), and swims in the pool with us. And it only feels a littl odd when we are walking in a parking lot and I need to hold Amy's hand as well as holding out my hand, pretending to hold Baby Amy's.
So Baby Amy, I'm begging you. Please show your face around here soon. I'm trying to be patient, but the wait is driving me crazy . . . and so is your wonderful Big "Stisster".
Tuesday, 13 July 2010
Riley and the Train
Visitors from Afar
Amy made fast friends with the kids, Liam, eight years old (not in the picture), Trinity, three years old, and Kelsey, five years old. We bought all the kids shark towels and they looked so cute after their swim.
Then it was time for dinner. As per usual, it took three men three drinks and one digital thermometer to decide if the meat was cooked enough. Notice the new deck in the background! The plywood decking is just a temporary feature.Apart from some initial jealousy on Amy's part - "That's my Aunt Arlene!", - she had such a great time with her new friends, that we joined them the next day (their last, unfortunately) at a water slide park for the afternoon.
Thanks for coming to see us. Amy can hardly wait to see you again.


