Tuesday and Wednesday, 12-13 June Since Tuesday rolled into Wednesday on an overnight train, my memories are equally fuzzy, hence one joint blog entry.  Yesterday morning, we got up bright and early.  The hot water was still out in our building, so we filled the tub with four inches of cold water, and then boiled four big stockpots of water and dumped it in.  Made for a decent emergency bath. Once we no longer smelled like homeless people, we finished packing and loaded up the car at about 9:30.  Our facilitator had arranged for a larger car to drive us […]

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Wow….a lot has happened in the last week. First, let me again thank all of you for your encouragement, support, love, and prayers. We never could have gotten through this phase of the adventure without each and every one of our family and friends! We left for the airport on Friday morning, and arrived with plenty of time to spare. Igor, our driver, delivered us to the checkin area at the airport and wished us well. We met another couple heading back with their newly adopted son, and had a nice chat while we waited. Our luggage came in just […]

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So much for “Update the Blog once a week” on my task list! Despite every effort to keep our schedule manageable and to avoid over-stimulation, I’m finding that there are no moments to spare. I thought we were busy before… All of you parenting veterans will laugh your tails off at me, but I’m still holding onto the shred of hope that as Maria settles in and learns more English, she will become a little more independent, and I won’t feel as obligated to be there ALL the time. I also suspect that as that happens, I’ll get scared of […]

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It’s days like this that make life worth living. This morning, as we ate breakfast and bid my father and step-mother goodbye, Maria announced that she would like to go to Extreme Park. We told her that it might be a little expensive to fly all the way to Ukraine to go to Extreme Park in her hometown, but that we could maybe go to Fun Spot in Angola if she wanted… School starts next week, so we were thinking about a last hurrah already. When she offered to pay for her own ticket out of her allowance, we realized […]

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Snow is an overused metaphor, but as I watch the flakes dance to the ground on the first morning of 2008, I see a clean white palette. A year of possibilities, opportunities—life, just waiting to be written. As you can imagine, busyness got the better of us this fall. After meeting with the guidance counselor, Masha entered 6th grade on 16 August. Although she is slightly old for 6th grade, we hoped that easier, repeat content might give her the opportunity to focus on developing her English skills and acclimating to the American culture. Looking back, we definitely made the […]

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