Gotcha Day!
I am sitting at the bar in the hotel at 7:30am with a cup of hot tea. Last night was full of religious chanting, dogs barking and trucks honking. Needless to say, there was no sleep to be had—argh! Shawn and I watched several bad 90’s movies on a fuzzy tv and dreamed of what snacks we would like to have. Shawn finally dozed off at about 6:30am and I came down to the lobby for a change of scenery.
I can feel my heart beating in my chest and I wonder if other people can hear it. I am so anxious, excited, terrified and full of anticipation about what is going to happen in about 6 hours. Instead of trying to control it, I must have faith that it will all work out. This entire journey has been a leap of faith, so why stop now?!
The sun is not out this morning, which is unusual for Addis this time of year. It is very overcast and on the cool side. Perhaps it will come out as the day wears on. I am going to pick up the newspaper for today to keeping Mekdes’ scrapbook. If my past performance is any indication, she shouldn’t expect too much in the way of scrapbooking/photo books from me. Some day I will give each of my girls a box of stuff and that will be my version of a beautifully artistic book created to keep track of all their monumental life events!
The bus came to get us around 1:30pm. Everyone had bags of items to donate as well as gifts for the staff, so it was a packed vehicle full of anxious people. I tell all my girls, “sit up by the bus driver and you are less likely to find trouble”. So in keeping with that theory, Shawn and I sat right behind Wass, who was driving. The drive to Hannah’s Hope is usually about 5 minutes, but it seemed to go by in the blink of an eye. Next thing we knew, we were inside the compound and hoping out of the van. We were led to one of the offices where Almaz, the director, went over our schedule for the week and what our Embassy appointment would look like. All the families were handing over their $404 for our children’s visas when the most precious little face came running to the full-length window at the end of the office and pressed her nose against the window. It was Mekdes and she was in her pj’s just up from her afternoon nap. Almaz went out to the window and brought Mekdes to us and placed her on my lap. Her little arms went around my neck and we hugged for the longest time. I kept kissing her sweet little cheek and repeating aweseshalow(which means I love you) over and over again. I know Shawn and I were both thinking, so far so good.
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The meeting ended and we took Mekdes out to the courtyard and started to play with the other children. All of the children that we met before were there and there were also some new faces in the crowd. I had a huge bag full of donations the children were jumping up and down with excitement! They were all putting stickers on each other, kicking the beach balls and balloons around, painting nails—they were thrilled! Mekdes was being treated like a bit of a queen since Shawn and I were there and her little buddies seemed to know she was going with us. They covered her shirt with stickers and were following her everywhere—all too sweet!
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Stickers are so much fun! |
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My very own balloon! |
After several hours, it was time to load back in the van to go back to the hotel. I was very nervous about how this departure would impact Mekdes. When they opened the gate for us to climb aboard the bus, Mekdes just grabbed my hand and headed through the gate without hesitation. She climbed the big stairs on the bus and already knew the Geary rule of bus riding as she sat in the seats right behind the driver! She was fascinated by all she was seeing out the window and couldn’t get the smile off her face. So many things were being experienced for the first time, is such an honor and a thrill for Shawn and me to be a witness to it!
We got back to the hotel and showed her around our room. After letting her explore everything, we went down to the hotel restaurant for dinner. We ate dinner with the Schneider family, who are the only other couple in the group adopting older children. Laurie and Karl have adopted two sisters ages 12 and 14 and Mekdes has been with them the entire time she was at Hannah’s Hope. So there was a huge comfort level for Mekdes to see their faces at dinner and eat with them—I am grateful for that!
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Mabrat, Mekdes and Yordi at dinner. |
So far her food choices have been bread, fruit roll-ups, peanut butter crackers, oatmeal, injera and spaghetti. We have been able to find something that she will eat at every meal-yahoo! At least I know when we get home, she can survive on bread and fruit roll-ups-ha! We showered before bed and put on our new pj’s, which she loved. She and I are wearing our “LOVE” t-shirts and I think she likes that we are matching. I lay with her and she was out within five minutes. She slept through the night and we have had not “potty” accidents since we have been here (knock on wood)!
Everyone’s thoughts and prayers for a smooth initial transition were clearly heard and all in all it was a PERFECT gotcha day!!!!
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Lovin' the bus! |