Once we landed in Beijing, we had to get our luggage and
take everything to a different part of the airport to re-check in, re-check our
luggage and pass through customs again for the international flight home. The airport was a mad house. We waited in line for an hour for one elevator. By the time we got to our gate, we had only
thirty minutes wait before they started boarding. So much for the six hour layover!
The flight home was thirteen hours. We left at 7pm Beijing time and landed about
8pm Washington DC time. It was
glorious. I didn’t realize how much I
missed America until I nestled into my padded blue seat, buckled up and saw the
unavoidable TV screen 18 inches from my face.
Once I got a diet coke in my hand, I was home free! (Note to the reader: there was coke in China, but no diet
coke—only in Beijing. Considering the
body mass of most Chinese, the diet version is unnecessary.)
We landed at 8pm, but by the time we got through
customs and drove home, it was well after 11pm
USA time. This was 11am China
time, so rather than force the issue, we let the kids all bundle together in
the living room and watch movies until they fell asleep. NO one slept much. I was so glad to be home, it was all I could to not
to lay on the carpet and roll in it like a dog.
Thank you God, for my home! I
love it here!
People often ask how we can handle having a houseful of kids
with special needs and not go crazy. One
of the answers to this is that we have great friends and family who help us out
all the time. Our refrigerator was
gloriously stocked with food on our arrival and we had a steady stream of meals
coming from our church, bible study, neighbors and friends for almost a month. Another friend of ours mowed our lawn, built
an awesome set of bunk beds for the girls room while we were gone, painted them
and set them up for our arrival. We have
four girls in one bedroom at the moment and without those beds, it would have
been really tight.
We also have babysitters that our kids LOVE and are able and
willing to come at a moment’s notice.
The same Cindy who picked us up at the airport had been living at our
house with Ruslan and Will for the past month.
I don’t know what we would do without her. She is so much fun to be around, I don’t
think Ruslan and Will missed us at all.
She also cleaned our house from top to bottom, waxed the floors, washed
every bit of cotton fiber in the house (including the doll clothes), and
repaired things I didn’t even know were broken.
I don’t think my home has been this clean since the last time we
traveled and had a house sitter. Some
people talk about moving every few years to ensure proper purging. I need to adopt every few years so that my
house gets a good cleaning.
So, you may have noticed that it’s been a few weeks/months
since my last posting. This is because
we have had a rough time settling in.
It’s not as bad as those first few weeks with Ruslan and Will, but it
has been busy. We all spent the first
week in the throes of jet lag. We had 13
hours to shake off, so it took a few days.
We also had a stomach bug make its way through the family. This was somewhat of an irony, since we’d
just spent a virus/bacteria free month in CHINA, but overall, I’m grateful we
were sick in the states, with a washer and dryer handy, rather than in China,
where I was doing laundry in the bathtub.
Another complication was that both QingBei and ZiXuan regressed in their
potty training. I know this was typical,
but that knowledge didn’t make it any less annoying. All in all, it’s safe to say I spent the
month of June swimming in a river of my kids bodily fluids. I think my couch cushions have been on the
back porch as many days as they have been in the living room.
A final complication was that Bill has been travelling a good bit since we got back. He had a few triathlons. The first was on June 8 (yes, our first day back), which made me happy, because I get to call him a
lunatic over this. He also had a bunch
of business trips/classes that he had to attend so he was gone for about half of June, with triathlons on the weekends. It’s better this way. There is always a few months of insanity when
we first adopt and he doesn’t really deal well with chaos. He is a wonderful, amazing man and I am lucky
to be married to him, but there are some situations that he just needs to
bypass entirely. On the flight home, I
was able to watch a few episodes of The Big Bang Theory that I’d heard so much
about. Of course, they were rated “G”
episodes, since this was a plane. I
found out later that the show is not all I had hoped for. However, if you have ever watched it, I can
explain the situation fully using their handy visual aide: I married Sheldon.
Things are quieting down now. The girls have settled into our routine and
we are deep in a maze of medical/dental/physical therapy appointments.
Laura has an CAT scan on August 2. After that, we’ll start scheduling the
surgeries. I should post again in
about a month.