Yea! We did make it to China, at
approximately 11:40 p.m. and arrived at our hotel at approximately 1:15 a.m.
Friday. Needless to say, we were just a little tired. Our flight
came in early to Tokyo, and Tim and I spent the four plus hours there taking
turns stretching out on the waiting seats and napping.
Below are some thoughts while we were on our first
leg of the trip. Photos are soooo slow loading, so I'll try again later.
Well, it’s about 10:00 p.m. Eastern time and we’re
up to hour nine of our 13 ½ hour flight to Tokyo, the first leg of our
trip. Watching the flight tracker, we have flown northwest, up through
Canada, across Alaska and the Bering Strait, touching Siberia, and are now
headed southwest towards our destination. The flight has been relatively
smooth, but I have been antsy. When we flew to Ethiopia, I was able to
relax and watch movie after movie. However, during this time (which is
longer than both of our legs to Ethiopia), I watch a little, doze a little, and
walk/stretch a little.
I know I’m excited and restless, but I think this
is the first time that I am able to focus on what we’re actually doing
(bringing our beautiful, new daughter home) than focusing on taking care of my
kids at home and at school and preparing for the trip. I hope they have talked
to Chloe about us and shared at least the letters and pictures we sent in her
care packages. I hope she knows that she is already loved and is
considered a part of our family.
Josh, one of the founders of our adoption agency,
CCAI, answered a question on our travel call from a family who is also adopting
a child who is in foster care. The family asked whether they would be
able to meet their child’s foster family and Josh said more than likely
no. He then went on to state the foster families are paid to take
children in and said that their child would just be replaced by another,
basically indicating that foster children are just numbers, a means to make
some cash and replaceable commodities. I so hope that this isn’t the case
with Chloe. I hope she has been loved, and I hope her foster family cares
for her as if she is their own. See the picture in older post. This
gives me hope that she has had a good experience. Just look at how her
foster mother is smiling up at her.
We now have 3 hours and fifty-seven minutes until we land in
Tokyo. We’re taking pills for jet lag and I sure hope they work. I
want to soak in as much of China as we can and, more importantly, I want to be
rested and ready to meet our daughter.
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