I have missed blogging a couple of days in the transition to Guangzhou. Friday was an exhausting day between walking in the freezing cold through a park to try to kill some time between check out and our late flight, killing more time (over four hours) in the airport, one silly, overly tired girl fighting sleep the first part of the flight, and then getting all our luggage to a waiting van, driving to the hotel, getting checked in and then finally settling down for the night around 1 am.
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Finally conked out on the plane |
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Tired Ellie and Baba at the GZ airport. |
Saturday morning, we met up with our friends from home that are here picking up their little girl and another family from our agency picking up their older son, to head over for the kiddos medical appts.
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Trying to figure out a fork at breakfast :) |
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So happy to have gotten a piece! |
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On the way to the medical appt Ellie licked the lid of our coffee mug and
learned about the sweet goodness of momma and baba's 'black gold'. ;) |
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Mmmm, so good! ;) |
The medical appointment went pretty well. They did a basic look over just to make sure there were no major medical red flags for entering the States. I was so thankful that she is under two, though, because she did not have to get a TB test done where they take them into another room without you to poke them. So awful.
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Mark and Jodi's little girl, LuYana, and Ellie were plotting a
way out of the medical area. :) |
After the appointment we stopped at the store to get a few things and look what we found... I was a happy momma. :)
GZ is a lot warmer than Taiyuan. It has been a very happy change. It is nice to see some green around and to be much less bundled. Tomorrow is a high of 66. Perfect. :)
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Green trees! |
After getting back to the hotel, Marcus stayed downstairs with our guide to get some paperwork for Ellie's visa done and I took her upstairs to nap. While she napped, I had a chance to sip my caramel macchiato and watch the world outside our window. Our hotel is right in the middle of a busy area of shops and markets. Lots of activity going on for sure. As I sat watching this foreign world go by, I reflected on our time here so far.
It has been such a journey and we have only been here for a week and a half. I have been stretched in so many ways. Experiencing a culture so different from ours that has a whole different set of social norms has been exhausting. I am not used to being stared at so much and it is disconcerting to not know what people are thinking, and even worse, saying about me. Up until the time we got to GZ, it has been so hard to know what the people around of us thought about an American couple with a Chinese baby. (Thankfully, it has been a much better experience since we have been in GZ. Because the US Embassy is here, people are much more used to seeing Americans and even Americans with Chinese children and people speak more English so you can actually interact a little more).
There is a busyness and chaos here that is so far from the life of a small-town that I am used to. And yet, as exhausting as it has all been, and as eager as I am to get home and be with our other two kiddos that I try to not let myself feel the full force of how much I miss them, there is a hesitancy in my soul about leaving. Not because this is home for me, but because this has been home for our daughter. This is the land and the people that she was born into and there is something so bittersweet about taking her away from that. She will not remember all the sights and sounds and smells and tastes of this place and so I want to make sure that I don't forget. I want to somehow store it all up for her so that as the years go by, she will know where she is from. So that she will somehow still feel the roots of the place that was planted deep within her from birth. So that she will know that though she is every bit an American like the rest of her family, she was born into an exotic world full of beautiful people with a deep and rich love of their land and country and people. This place is so beyond what I have known but because of this country and these people, our life has been blessed beyond measure by a brown eyed, brown skinned, joyful little girl that we would not have ever met otherwise. By making Ellie one of our own, we have in a way, tucked a piece of her world and her people into our hearts to be treasured and thankful for for the rest of ours. China is now a part of me, just as it is a part of her.
To be continued...