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| June 2009 (part two) |
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| 1 - The number one moment of the month, the year even – we received a referral for baby #2! The website is finally going to live up to its name --- 10 more toes are on the way! |
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| The news came much earlier than anyone, including the agency, expected. It was June 22nd, Sammy and I were wrapping up his first swimming lesson when my phone rang - it was the agency and they wanted to know what I was doing? Huh? So I told them and then they wanted me to promise I wasn't driving...I looked at Sam sopping wet with his bathing suit half on, half off, shoving the goldfish I used to bribe him to get into the pool with into his mouth..."definitely not driving". They said they wanted " a meeting ASAP", meaning that day, and right away. Honestly, my mind was so far off from even thinking it could be a referral that my first thought was "oh no, what glitch have we hit now?" and I told them I could come now with Sam, but they insisted on meeting with both of us, without Sam. At this point I just wanted a hint of what was to come, so I asked if it needed to be today figuring that would give me some kind of clue, but no luck, they repeated that they needed both of us, in person, ASAP. So in one final attempt to break them down I asked "is it was good news or bad news?" "Oh its good, very good".... finally I got the hint and freaked out!!! I begged them to tell me something, anything...but no, just that they had "really, really good news" and as soon as we got there they would tell us everything. I scrambled...thankfully Kevin was actually in town so I called him and he promptly picked up, told me he was on another call and hung up on me. UGH, the nerve! So, I called him again and again leaving 'urgent' messages every time (he hates that) and redialing the second I hung up. In between calls to Kevin, I called 'Miss Bef' and asked if Sammy could come, right now, for the rest of the day and made up some random excuse why. Then I called school to calmly tell them I was NOT coming to work, and to just anticipate that I would not be checking out of my room anytime soon - they definitely thought I was crazy - everyone else was so anxious to get out of there and here I am acting like a squatter who had no intentions of ever leaving. Finally, Kevin called me back, but I was in such a tizzy at that point, I told him (in what has been described as a high pitched/squealing, run on sentence kind of way) to clear his schedule and come get me already we had a referral and we had to get the agency, now! - and hung up on him. Ahh, sweet justice. I raced home, packed Sammy's lunch and tried to act all cool and normal when I dropped him off at daycare. I felt like a spaz, neurotic even, but no one seemed to notice, and it later occurred to me that either I am a really good at hiding my emotions or I'm a little neurotic anyway and I should maybe worry about that - later. (zip it! peanut gallery!!!) I sped back home - again - and decided there was no time for a shower, changed into something more presentable than a bathing suit and cover up, tried to mask the chlorine perfume I was sporting and leapt out the door as soon as Kevin pulled into the driveway. The drive there seemed to take forever but we finally made it only to find ourselves waiting. Okay, it was only ~about 20 minutes before they were ready to meet with us but it seemed like forever! Soon, the assistant came out to tell us it wouldn't be much longer, and she said "You are not going to believe how cute she is, the pictures are amazing and there are a lot of them" and then hurried away before we had a chance to ask anything. Wait a minute?!? Did she say "she"? Holy moley! (how do you spell moley?) It's a GIRL? A Girl!!! Keep in mind 4 out of 5 babies adopted from Korea are boys (the exact opposite of China) and for baby #2, they allowed us to choose the sex. But, rather than choose one sex or another, we replied "open" and so, assumed (and were told to expect) it would be another boy. So, we sat there and debated whether or not she actually said "she or he" and if it was in fact a girl...what were we going to do with a girl? I was thinking of all of Sammy's fabulous boy stuff and how none of it will be handed down and we will have to buy all new, girly stuff (this is where Kevin suddenly came down with a chill so deep in his bones, he is still trying to recover). When we were finally called into the office, they told us how surprised they were that our referral was so early (by months) AND that it's a girl! In fact, they said that they were so surprised that they had called the agency in Korea to make sure this referral was actually for us. Thankfully, Korea confirmed and said, "YES, she is definitely for the Angel's". After some discussion they left us in the room by ourselves with her pictures and information. Of course we went right for the pictures and all thoughts about her not being a boy were G-O-N-E. The pictures revealed this really pretty, tiny, peanut of a baby girl and she was going to be ours. I can't tell you how surreal that moment was/is/always will be. Even though we went through it already with Sammy, it is still unbelievable. Of course we read through her information but, by that point, it really didn't matter, because once you have a face to connect with, there is no other decision other than yes - we want her. We already knew this was indeed Sammy's sister. On the way home, while attempting to talk through the initial shock, we agreed not to tell anyone until we had the medicals reviewed and we officially accepted, no point in giving any false hope, so we'll just go on like 'normal'. Then we further conspired that if the medicals come back clear and we accepted, that we wouldn't tell anyone until we were at the beach in two weeks so we could tell my family in person and could make calls to Kevin's family. Since we didn't get to tell any of our family in person when we got the news about Sammy, we thought we could have some fun with it this time around. Besides, two weeks is nothing, right? So, Kevin dropped me off at home and I decided to go back to school and try to get some work done and close up my room for the summer. I put the pictures in my bag telling myself it was just for safe keeping but deep down, I knew exactly what I was going to do with them. When I arrived, I walked straight to Linda's room and instantly pulled out the pictures and told her everything. Needless to say, I was going to burst if I didn't tell someone and Linda is as close to a mom as I have around here so, of course, she became my confidant for the next two weeks and my sounding board for my plans for breaking the news to our family. Thank goodness for Linda, otherwise, who knows what I would have done. So SHE (yes, a little girl, I still can't believe it) was born January 28 and the doctors say SHE is perfect – just like Sammy. We officially said yes as soon as our super fabulous pediatrician (who I pretty much stalked several times a day until she took my call, I am 100% sure the receptionist thought I was crazy) gave the thumbs up, we gave Barker our official "yes we accept" and sent the paperwork to them, and they quickly sent the acceptance paperwork to Korea. Now we have to wait to be notified that we can travel to pick her up. Why the wait? Bureaucracy. Korea processes paperwork, then contacts the US government. The US government processes something (still not sure what exactly they do other than take our money then take their time) then Korea has a turn to process more 'stuff' and do a final medical check on her. Once all of this "processing" is done though, we think we will get the travel call in the September-October time frame again, but still are not sure…essentially we will get a call when she is ready and from that point we'll travel 3-4 weeks later. Here are some quick facts:
OK, one last thing in the name of full disclosure - we must admit that we did tell some of our good friends before we made it to the beach. While we wanted family to be the first to know, it was more important for us to tell them in person and it was two whole weeks - we had to tell someone! What was most difficult is I talk to my mom almost every day and I can't tell you how painful it was to pretend like everything was business as usual - "nothing new to share today". Oh, the lies! The deceit! The manipulation for our selfish entertainment - and as hard as it was to wait to tell Sammy and our parents (more on all of that will follow for the month of July) it was totally worth the wait and I would do it all again in a heartbeat. |
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| First Photos of Eloise |
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| This is the VERY FIRST picture we saw. Even though they are all cute, we always go back to this one as a favorite. |
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| Some of Sammy's referral pictures were taken in the same spot on this same bed. |
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| Eloise with her Foster Mother, we know she is very loved and we can't wait to meet them both! |
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| PS - This is the same couch we sat on for hours the day we finally got to take Sammy home. |
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