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Monday, January 30, 2012

Circling Our Wagons...Prayers


I didn't want to post until I had shared how much God has brought us through...how much God has blessed us. It's a hard post though. It's going to take me awhile. There is just so much.

I've even started a big post on finding our new "normal". I wrote half of it, but right now...that is just not what is on my heart.

Much is wonderful and I do feel so blessed, yet so much is going on right now. So much is trying to find our balance (as everyone does when they add a new member, adopted or biological) and we still feel like we're circling our wagons.

Jael is doing better than we could imagine. We've contemplated what we see and how she could be doing so well, it can only be God. We have sibling rivalry between the little ones, but that's to be expected. We have a LONG way (for attachment purposes) to go, but we're making baby steps and that's awesome. She has lately been a little more friendly than she should with those she doesn't know. In attachment terms...that's something that does not say secure attachment (see previous posts on attachment). I'll share more about that later.

The last two weeks have been hard though. I'm not sure how much is still adjusting to the time, breaking up sibling rivalry, or starting home school again...but finding a rhythm or pattern has been illusive.

Home schooling with a month off and three very clingy and insecure toddlers...is hard. I wouldn't give it up for the world, but it's hard. It will get easier. We will find a pattern.

You remember how it was coming back after Christmas and your teacher expecting you to actually immediately be focused? Ya, I'm the teacher (smile).

Just after giving myself a brownie point for making it the first week of home school....I got the patriarch of all stomach viruses.

I mean that the bathroom sink/floor and I are on way too intimate terms. Between the pain/cramping that left me debilitated, nausea and vomiting, and fever...the little ones couldn't even climb on me for days. I would try to snuggle them next to me for the few moments between running to the bathroom. Jael and I made a couple steps back in attachment, but a couple steps forward with daddy who is trying to juggle more than I can even imagine right now.

It's been hard. There is no "normal" yet.

That's why I'm writing friends. Could you please cover us in prayer? We are extraordinarily blessed. We know God will lead us to our new "normal", but the comfort of knowing we are covered...is beyond words.

Prayer Requests:
*For our family to find our new "normal".
*For my husband. He could use prayers for his professional life...for discernment, wisdom, security, encouragement, and blessing...
*For our finances as we get back on track.
*For any plans of satan's to be overthrown.
*For Thomas and I to be patient and peaceful as we deal with life's roller coasters.
*OF COURSE for Jael, for her little heart to seek and find the security and love in us, her family.

*Also, I have a family that is weighing heavy on my heart. They just brought home two wonderful boys from China...but the transition has been hard...beyond hard. Think attachment, sensory, and health issues at an intense level. Please pray for the Kendall family. Please pray for God's pressing of peace on every member of their family. Please pray for attachment on all fronts and wisdom as they proceed.

*For Tripp's family...a toddler that just joined Jesus.
*For Ruby, continued healing.
*For Dave, a wonderful Christian man who was in Haiti, who is currently fighting for his life after being shot while picking up funds to help the orphans he was working with. He was flown to the States.


"Come and hear, all you who fear God; let me tell you what he has done for me..."Psalm 66:16


Saturday, January 14, 2012

PICTURES OF OUR JOURNEY TO CHINA!!! FINALLY!!!

Though the above picture is just a quick shot at ALL of my beautiful children (our children chuckle and say "for now"), I have also FINALLY added all the pictures of our trip to previous blog posts.

I debated and debated with myself on how to do this. Each picture is so much a part of a story, that this seemed like the best way. Below are links to each individual post. The pictures are scattered all the way through each post, so don't give up if they're not at the top. All of them have many new pictures added.

I did it this way to give you a choice. You can view what you would like (they will pop up in a new screen), without having to scroll through each story if your time is minimal.

Grab a cup of tea and get comfortable...it was quite a journey.

Post 1~"Heading to the Airport!"

This is where the pictures start telling much of the story!
Post 2~"Checked in! 12/23/2011 in the States"


Post three only has one picture added.
Post 3~"Kat & the girls in Nanning"


Post 4~"Update Christmas day! 12/25/2011 (In China)"


Post 6~"For this child I prayed 12/26/2011 (CHRISTmas back home)"


Meeting Jael for the first time!
Post 7~"God Keeps His Promises 12/26/11 (MERRY CHRISTMAS IN THE STATES)"


Post 8~"Prayer Warriors... 12/27/11 in China (12/26/11 in the States)"


Post 9~"Please pray….and Our Time Here 12/27/11"


Post 10~"12/28/11"


Post 11~"An ENTIRELY Too Colorful Day (Thursday 12/29/2011)"


Post 12~"The Second Leg of Our Journey~Friday 12/30/2011"


Post 13~"Testing and Walking…and A Map of China on My Rear 12~31~2011"


Post 14~"Happy New Year from the Future (1/1/2012)"


Post 15~"Mommy Heart Hug, Fat Elevators, and Jade/Pearl Market 1/2/12"




Our current "attachment work".
Our recent series of posts on attachment.



The Haynie Family Blog! We were together on much of this journey and Jia, their newest, is amazing!
Our Journey to Jian Hong

Our dear personal friends who are currently bringing their boys home from China! She is in China right now with her wonderful friend. They have custody of their two boys and will be home in a little over a week (for a total of three weeks).
The Kendall Chronicles: Where East Meets West


Home, Reality, Blessed...and Prayers

Jael's at the International Adoption Clinic (first doctor's appointment).


As I sit here in the dark, after a night of vomiting (for some reason everything at NIGHT makes me nauseous...what's with THAT?!), I'm reminded of a reality that some may still believe exists...a reality of perfection.

I really am smiling when I write this, because I have found (through our many adventures) that reality doesn't stop just because you are in a foreign land. Reality doesn't stop just because life is harder than normal. Kids will be kids. Bills need to get paid. People will be insensitive. Illness pops up. Houses get messy. Life...goes on. Sometimes it feels like the world should stop as God's plan comes to fruition.

We see the beautiful home coming videos. Often a circle of friends await the plane in home coming. It's beautiful....an orphan no more. It really is AWESOME!

As Thomas woke at 3am to get ready to meet our plane, we kept it just family this time. We didn't share our flight information. Jael was overwhelmed. We kept it small.

If you've seen the pictures I posted, meeting her daddy was beautiful. Oh, my heart still aches when I look at them. I'm so thankful for Sarah who lived with a camera in her hand.

Yet reality does continue. My husband held the trophy while I was gone.

I'm gonna be honest here. I am so very thankful to be home, but I want those reading to understand (not feel sorry for US at all...we've done this before) that life goes on.

*My husband was ill with a extreme sinus infection (headache, dizziness, nausea...etc. etc. etc.)
*EVERY CHILD had been sick while we were gone, Rachel (2 1/2) still had it.
*My friends that always have our back, had everything possible happen while we were gone...including injury and illness. Yet they still tried to stand beside us.
*My house was pretty messy.
*One of my precious girls had cut her beautiful hair (our "hair stylist" decided to go farther than normal).
*One of our kiddos that struggles with bouts of lying (fine for six months and struggles for a few weeks) lied every day for a week once arriving home.
*I was sick...bleck...and my body is STILL trying to get on schedule.
*My kids were kids (smile).
*My body decided to hormonally go wonky until the plane trip back (no joke...Sarah was laughing outside of the bathroom when she heard me say, "Really?! Really??!!)

See...being honest here....

That is just a smidgen of what our first week held.

Did I mention we have a BEAUTIFUL new blessing who still has a hurting heart?

Reality doesn't stop.

Just know, perfection doesn't last very long. God is eternity.

It's not about some beautiful "ideal". It takes time for a little heart to heal. It even takes time for children, who have faced loneliness in the past, to feel secure after their mommy is gone for two weeks bringing their sister home. It takes time...

Here is what the time has been bringing around here (huge smile).

Our kids are all adjusting. We now have "triplets", not "twins". Gabe and Rachel absorbed Jael, with minimal jealously. It's been a fun cool thing to watch. Size wise, she is only about 6 lbs lighter than the twins at a year older than them. Yes, developmentally she's 3 1/2, but she has a blast with her siblings. They are close enough in age. The only (minor) issue we see is the younger twins occasionally copying some periodic oppositional behavior. They know better and we don't let any of it last long.

Jael LOVE LOVE LOVES her "Baba" (Daddy). We left yesterday for her first doctors appointment and when coming home...well, she doesn't recognize the word "home"...but I mentioned the word "Baba" and her smile got HUGE. She knows and loves her spinning around, throwing her in the air, cuddling "Baba".

To the older kids, Jael can do little wrong. Max and Bekah want to play with her constantly. Sarah and Anna still hold a sense of security for her since they were in China with me. Tom...my 17 year old tough guy...is wrapped around this little girls finger. Not like THAT hasn't happened before, he's that way with the twins.

Grandma...grandma just longs to hold this precious one. She just awaits the day that Jael understands that she is family and not someone who will take her away. We don't use the Mandarin word for grandma. When we did, that set her off. Someone in her life must have been called the Mandarin form and it sets her off in fear.

Her Aunts and Uncles are in love.

Jael is cherished.

We still see superficially charming behavior. She doesn't let her guard down very often. Many of her actions are for entertaining purposes.
"See, I'm special, I can stay. You want me around. Don't see my hurt. I'll be good."

Yet, even amidst that we also see the, "Your getting too close to my heart. I'm gonna push you away. I'm gonna hit or do something you don't want me to do. I don't want to be hurt when you give me away."

Contradictory, isn't it? Yet we see all this going on in our daughter's heart.

This morning we are having constant challenges. Her Daddy took her oldest brother out so he can hang out with some friends and she's used to Daddy being around. We're pretty sure that she is trying to hide her fear of him not coming back. Monday he goes back to work.

The other day we went out for the first time. We dropped the teens off at co-op where someone else was to be responsible for them. A couple of precious women came to the car just to peek at Jael, not to touch her or pick her up (since we are doing
attachment work).

Panic, screaming, and tears....she is so afraid we will give her to someone else.

She is STARTING to claim our house. When our lovely brothers and sisters in Christ bring over meals, she's making sure I'm in running distance....but not AS fearful anymore.

She does well at restaurants or the store (we learned that in China), but not in more intimate situations such as the car, co-op, or going to someone's house where we are known. We took her to Wal-Mart the other day and she did great!

She has labeled us as safe and her heart is beginning to love. We can see it. She's occasionally fighting it, trying to hide it, but it's there.

So far, this transition has been what we consider peaceful (shhh...I didn't say that out loud). Maybe it's because we understand more than we even did with the twins? Maybe it's because we're experienced in this? I'm thinking it's a blessing from God.

There's tears, pain, and hurt...but we get it...TOTALLY.

Reality IS blessed to us. Reality means we have eight amazing kids sleeping in their beds (or ours...smile).

We still have prayer requests. Please don't think things are necessarily easy right now. They aren't...just blessed.

Prayer Requests:
*For Jael's heart to trust us. Especially for her to seek to love on us, sit on our laps, hug us, not seek to distance herself...not to seek others outside our immediate family for her comfort.
*For our bodies to adjust to the time change, back to our every day food, and new way our family is forging forward to create our new "normal". Also, for health to re-enter the picture.
*For Jael's medical future...the doctor's wisdom...our discernment.
*For our parenting skills (smile). That we are wise in this journey as parents...with all our kids. Oh, and for LOTS and LOTS of patience (smile).
*Finally, for God to be glorified in our lives. That this journey may set off a landslide of awakening to the little blessings out there that still need homes.

For Others:
*PLEASE PLEASE pray for my friend Donna who is currently in China bringing home her two boys (with her friend Mary Beth). Her journey has been difficult and adjustment...wearying and breaking. Please pray for peace for the boys hearts (trust, love, and attachment as well). Also, please pray they can sleep at night so that in the day they are better able to deal with whatever presents itself.
*Please pray for Ruby (home not too long) from Uganda with a SEVERE case of Hydrocephalus (around a year old). She is in the hospital and just had surgery. She now has to stay still for days...perfectly still or, very literally, her brain can basically implode.
*Please pray for Tripp (Toddler with EB) whose body is giving up. It's swelling to the point of not being able to hold his favorite toy as his body is shutting down.
*Praise:Katie, the toddler that was 9 and not quite 11 lbs when coming home, has made great strides, is home and gaining weight. She can still use prayers as her bones are so fragile from the long term malnourishment and she still has a ways to go.
*For adoptions specifically in Guatemala and Liberia. Their are children in these countries who have been "stuck" for years (Rolondo and Julia, Junior and Diamoh), as they wait for adoptions to open up.

"Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Matthew 6:34

Friday, January 13, 2012

Some Last Thoughts on the Reality Across the World

This morning I’m going to try to share some of the thoughts and impressions we had during our trip to Jael that I hadn’t earlier. I hadn’t partially because I felt I couldn’t.

It was recommended that I highly watch what I post. The following post is just some general thoughts I (and others) had while we were there. It’s a post on trying to get a grip on the “feel” of China.

China is just a different world and it’s almost easy to forget the “Big Brother” feel of the area. You can almost forget this is a communist country. Many that shared about earlier travels did.

Even forgetting that, it was shared with me by a social worker that China felt like even more of a different world than Africa. I didn’t know how that could be…now I do.

We saw VERY few pregnant women there during our two weeks. I looked around the throngs and, after reading and hearing certain things, realized some of these women I saw daily had (most likely) faced forced abortions. This is excruciatingly painful (the thought of this). Many women have a story of a family who wants more children, but fear the loss of job, home, and most of what they have. This is not joking. We heard this from multiple people.

Children are a blessing…period. It’s hard, when I was about to ask if someone has children, to stop myself…knowing pain could be involved…pain they don’t want to share. Pain I’m not sure I would want to share if I were them.

I had a conversation with a sweet woman. She was maybe in her twenties. She stated that she didn’t think the one child policy was good. It wasn’t good for the family and wasn’t good for the children to be an only child. A few minutes later she seemed to rethink this and get concerned at what she was being so open about. She then changed and said the “party” line, stating that is was a good thing….too many people.

Now the newest policy states that two only children may have “permission” to have two children. In general, this is not so. My friend Suzanne made a wise statement. This was something you could see when walking the streets. This policy was creating little czars. Yet you could see these little men who attention was lavished on so greatly as a single child that they are becoming arrogant and self-involved. What will this create in men? I’m sure, just as with anywhere, this was not the case in all.

It confused me, being told by a kind woman, of how girls are thought to be such a blessing. When married, the husband will go to the wives house and therefore the daughter will not leave the family. Yet I’m hearing that the ratio of girls to boys in China is so lopsided…with boys WAY outnumbering girls (by choice of family’s only allowed one child).

One of the things I most cherished was the response when I named the number of our children. Here in the States, many are incredulous…somewhat supportive…somewhat negative. In China 95% of those I told said, “Oh! How blessed you are!” I am…I really am….I wish they had that choice as well. These beautiful women….these beautiful families….

China, well….I can’t figure it out. I just got a taste from the mixing bowl. Finding that pulse is a little like finding one on a running bull.

The language is trimmed, like when you dice the edges off something, very exact.

The writing is an art I WISH I could master. It IS artwork and beauty in itself.

The people…

I had a sweet experience while we were there. Many of the elderly have looked at us like they are angry. This made me sad, not uncomfortable, but sad. I have found the elderly in every country (including our own) have so much to teach us if we only listen. It’s part of my life that I feel is vitally important. Yet, this time we were stopped by an elderly woman (so kind) and asked us about AoJing. She said she was so pretty, saw her feet, smiled….and said “very good”. It was a heart sigh for me…not approval so much as generational beauty.

I see the government influence in many….even most…and their actions. Service is 99% very good, but I’ve seen some fear over bad service.


Many handicapped are on the street begging. I’ve seen what looks to be like leprosy…my heart hurts.

Anna has had her heart touched by those handicapped and struggling. As we were shopping an elderly lady came up to us with tears running down her face asking for money. I scrounged for the loose bills, but I still feel so guilty. Here we are shopping and here she is trying to survive. Anna was upset, in the black and white kid way, not at me…but at how those dressed exquisitely were just shooing her away. She was mad at the injustice.

Maybe we all should be. Maybe we should have others angry at us. When you see it daily or it’s half a world away, we get callus (to an extent). The starving, dying, poor….we are not waking up with them sleeping on our porch and we tend to go about our lives many days. Sigh…

There is a huge class system. The poor are relegated, often, to the bottom. Even one of the sweetest people I met did this, talking about the poor as another species. Also, there is a lot of talk of ethnic groups and which you are from.

We are in this huge modern city, woman and men are often dressed in the latest fashions. There is a lot of “westernization”. Most stare at all of us….several hostile, but mostly out of curiosity. They wouldn’t just stare as we think here in America, but stop and stare standing feet away for minutes at a time. Sarah threatened to make goofy faces at them (chuckle). It was shared with me that most don’t know about international adoptions. Many are surprised when someone in our group had to explain it. Friends were asked if we leave the children here after we adopt them.

The history all around is stunning. You can see the ancientness in even this huge modern city. Beautiful statues are everywhere. The parks have green pouring out of them with trees that look ancient. Exercise equipment line them.

Yet, I struggle because I’ve also felt coldness. I don’t know. I don’t get it. I wish I could spend time with the typical family. I bet I would understand things better and enjoy getting to know some sweet families.

I would also love to sit down with fellow believers. I really would. I would love to know their lives and hearts. Most have probably been through more than we can imagine. I’ve seen the hard histories bring more compassion, more understanding, and more love that the “easy life”. Hard histories can create such a strength and courage for God. I don’t wish anything on a child….ever…but know the beauty that can come out of the ashes.

We sat in this wonderful, beautiful hotel room, we looked out at corrugated tin roofs of the poor…even in the heart of the city.

As anywhere there is dishonesty in shopping. I found myself dreading going into a store where prices were not marked. These places often meant I was a “mark”. We’ve found this in much international travel. I’m not labeling this just “China” as this is often part of the culture in MANY places, even some in the United States. I started learning how to bargain and even understand the general public viewing us as rich. We are (comparatively) to most of the rest of the world. Even just that we were able to travel to China labels us that. They don’t know it took everyone to be able to do that…which was completely God.


I also wondered, and hated myself for doing it, at those that stated they too were Christians and invited us into their stores. In one store the prices were all set and comparable and in the other high comparatively…I just don’t know…I don’t…truth or a draw? Both? Everyone does have to make a living. I hated myself for wondering and letting myself even doubt.

There is such richness and modernism (as said before), yet so much is still not there…hand calculations instead of computerized, modernization that seems to be held in the governments fists, intricate carvings of ancient family temples where (even the popular cartoons depict this…. which I found out after buying a couple) ancestors are worshiped.

Bikes and scooters (mopeds) are everywhere. Cars are expensive here like at home, but many choose alternate transportation. That doesn’t seem to stop much of the overwhelming pollution greying the skies in many areas. I don’t get it. I don’t….

The last week was a lot more fun, almost like a vacation. I’m glad I had the first week though. I had a glimpse into what may be more of the reality. My two wishes were that I would go to the country side and would have been able to go to the orphanage. I think those things would have helped my understanding.

I don’t know if I’ll ever get a “grasp” on China. I don’t know if I’ll ever understand communism and modernism/westernization put together. It’s a puzzle wrapped in a puzzle.

I will hold on to the memories and hopefully, as I grow older and maybe wiser, understand more someday. Until then, I am so very thankful to be home with my wonderful husband and my eight beautiful children, not one I would want to live without.

Do you hear that Tom? Sarah? Anna? Max? Bekah? Jael? Rachel? Gabe? Each and every one of you are unique, special, and have a purpose from God that I am forever thankful for. I am truly honored to be your mother. God has favored me with each of you.

Thank you Heavenly Father, thank you….

And Thomas, my husband, you are my best friend…the support that God gave me here on earth to get me through the craziness until we are with Him.

"We are therefore Christ’s ambassadors, as though God were making his appeal through us. We implore you on Christ’s behalf: Be reconciled to God." 2 Corninthians 5:20
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Tonight I hope to put in place a final post with a link to all our blogging in China. The pictures ARE up, but I want to make it easier to scroll through the blogs and see (in context) our journey to Jael. Yes, the video IS up for the day we became family…the day we met Jael. I will sit down and create the links tonight to make it easier.

Monday, January 9, 2012


Pictures are coming...PROMISE!!!

Friday, January 6, 2012

Miracles, The Last Day, Travel, and Home (1/4-5/2012)

AM (This was written before we left. 1/4/2012)

As I sit here with my nose burning, body aches, and possible fever….I’m still happy dancing! WOO HOO!!!!

This is good. This is very good. Today we go home. I guess I should pack first.

I wasn’t sure if I would take the time this morning to write a blog post. I mean, I was lazy, I didn’t wake up until 6am! Such a sloth! (Wink)

I had something I wanted to share though.

Something that I honestly can say I didn’t expect to be able to share.

Our own miracle…

When you prayer her fever and bloody noses to go away…within hours they were gone for good.

When you prayed for Jael’s body to adjust…within 12 hours her body stopped flushing completely (which had been going on since custody)

When you prayed for her to show affection….within 12 hours she wanted me (instead of the stroller) and gave me a hug.

Here’s the one that gets me….

When we received custody of Jael, her legs were bundled along with the rest of her. It was humid that day, but her legs until her upper thighs remain cold….really cold. We watched this daily and no matter what we did….cold. We believe they had been that way her whole life.

Until you prayed…

We asked you to pray for increased circulation in her legs. Within 12 hours we gave her a bath. When I pulled her out of the bath her legs were warm. We expected that with the warm water. They never got cold again…her feet are a tiny bit cooler than her legs, but NOTHING compared to before. Even yesterday, when we got caught in almost instant chilly weather….her legs stayed warm. God has improved the circulation in our daughter’s legs! Many may try to make sense of this another way. We had given her baths before, there was nothing else to tie it into….accept prayer….God.

God is listening. Our little girl is being blessed. Our family is being blessed. See you soon friends…on American soil…

Prayer Requests:
*That Jael’s legs continue to improve. That she continues to attach, quicker than ever imagined. That she seeks to love and show love to us AS WELL as seek our love. That God whispers peace into her heart and she comes to know HIS love in a relationship with HIM.
*For someone very close to us right now who is in the midst of a Spiritual Battle.
*For our trip…that it is safe, peaceful, and uneventful….even in our six hour layover. That we may glorify God every second. That all congestion is gone (can be pretty painful on the ears).
*For ALL illness in our family to be healed.
*For our family back home, health…safety…that we may come back together quickly.

*For the Kendall family….Donna will be gone, bringing her boys home, for 23 days (now 19). I believe, by now, she has custody (most likely) of one of her boys. For her husband and two girls back home…peace.
*For Ruby (Uganda~ Hydrocephalus~ around 1 year), Katie (11bs at 9 years old~ Eastern Europe~starting to gain weight), Eden (Incurable currently except by God~ Ethiopia~ toddler), and Tripp (EB~ Non curable except by God/in excruciating pain constantly/Toddler)

See you soon my friends!

“Know therefore that the LORD your God is God; He is the faithful God, keeping His covenant of love to a thousand generations of those who love Him and keep His commands.” Deuteronomy 7:9

This was written once we arrived back.

I didn’t think our last day would be so busy. We spent the first few hours packing and praying our bags would not be over weight. How could we make this much mess in just five days?











Sarah is my complete goof...

What was I thinking? Not busy?!!Crazy talk! Smile…

As we started the day, meeting in the lobby with the other families, it was awesome watching all the kids interact and see relationships built on even more than words, since a common language wasn’t there.



I love this beautiful picture of Jia! Such a treasure!



Anna never parted with her sweet new baby doll.

Can I say my daughter's are beautiful...ya, I'm their mom, I'm allowed!

This is the part of the lobby where we met as a group most of the time.

Sarah's favorite picture of Moriah. I love it, but mine is later on.

Our goofy Jael...



Though the weather had suddenly turned pretty cold, we walked to Shamian Island, picked up some candy from China for the kids (don’t ask me what the solid part inside the lollipop is), and went to Lucy’s (a popular western food restaurant…don’t judge us…smile).
Update: Still don't know what's inside the lollipop and I tried one...little scared :).

The guys were life savers, carrying Jael's stroller up and down the bridge to Shamian Island. She had actually fallen asleep on the way there, but woke up to hold Steve's hand on the way up.

We also went to the White Swan hotel in which (previously) most of the adoptive families had stayed. It's under construction now (Are they sure? Check out the pics!), but is strikingly beautiful inside. Seriously, an indoor waterfall?





Ok, I can't help but post the above picture. It cracked me up.



We kinda broke the rules...not really knowing they existed when we took pictures right above the falls in the little gazebo (???). Oops...but this is one of my FAVORITE pictures of the Haynie family. Ummm...I'm thinking our pic of the Lowmiller family may just have been from the wrong perspective. I believe we were on the move at that point...lol...brilliant! Hint hint...if you're reading this, we'd love a one of the pics that you took!







There's also "traditional" red couch pictures at the White Swan that newly formed families take pictures of their newest blessings on, but when we asked about this specific couch we kept on getting directed to a set of (about) eight red couches...hmmm...we just gave up. They were red after all...lol.

This, my friends, is blessing...







Oh, I just love this picture! This is MY favorite of Moriah! The beauty is just shining!





































Tell me the above pic doesn't make your heart melt? THIS IS IT my friends....

We arrived back just in time to meet our guide, Helen, who had Jael’s passport and visa for us to travel…and would then take us to the airport.



Saying goodbye to the family that wasn’t traveling with us was bittersweet. It’s hard to describe the longing to get home mixed with the longing to understand your child’s culture…also saying goodbye to part of your journey and those who took it with you.

Yes, that stroller was terminally tipped over. We hung everything on back (bad mommy). Unfortunitly, Jael tipped over a couple times...though she thought it was funny.

There is a little sadness mixed in. This leg of the journey is over and though we don’t adopt for the roller coaster of a journey, it’s part of Jael’s story…our story…that we will always cherish. Though I will admit I won’t be able to eat spaghetti for a while since Jael pulled the bowl over to her and threw up in it. At least she knew to aim. Sorry that you may not be able to for a while now too (evil snicker).



Driving to the airport at night is full of more color than you can imagine. Buildings upon buildings are lined with color changing neon lights. Beautiful signs were lit up for the upcoming New Years celebration (about 15 days long starting around Jan. 22nd).



The airport was fairly easy to maneuver (Guangzhou end at least). We said goodbye to Helen and joined the Haynie family on our first and longest leg back home. Jia (their sweet 10 year old) is pure entertainment in herself….seriously in love with this little girl. Think the family is pretty awesome too, though a little to hoity toity for us (inside joke ;)).

Jael AoJing didn’t shut down on us while packing…no arm over her eyes or stopping of interaction. At the airport she did, very briefly, try to retreat into her “safe place”. After all, her memory of the last flight could NOT have been too good. With some prodding and teasing, she came out of it in record time (about 20 minutes). The hardest part was not being able to focus totally on her, but maneuver the airport.

The plane took off an hour late, so we walked around, stocked up on water, juice, and snacks (the drinks are served in these little cups), and waited. Jael decided to conk out on us.







We found this plane was much nicer than our one on the way here. We had the whole middle row with the four of us.

It was an amazing flight. Seriously, we even celebrated her first little rebellion. She slept the first seven hours or so and then when she awoke, she was grumpy and into everything. She threw her toys (meanwhile yawning) and had HUGE bags under her eyes. Mean mommy made her lay down.. After a couple of minutes of crying (here’s the celebration), she looked up to me, said “momma” and raised her arms. She then proceeded to let me rock her and fall asleep, getting some serious tummy time. Baby steps are awesome…. Also, now listen...this is important, there was no vomit (happy sigh).

Anna, oh I wish I could’ve got a picture of Anna. That girl slept flung over everyone. She is hilarious. She makes her comfort wherever she is! Sarah, on the other hand, tried and tried to sleep. That poor teen was just hitting a wall. Could have had a little to do with getting clobbered by Anna…lol.

We celebrated as our feet made it on American soil. Jael and Jia were legally American citizens! We maneuvered our way through customs and were ushered to the immigration station (sounds a little like a kids TV show, doesn’t it?). At this point we were so thankful for Suzanne and Steve. Steve was a lifesaver helping us grab our bags. We were exhausted, sweaty, juggling…and his help was so appreciated.

We then hit another bittersweet point. We said goodbye to the Haynies as we headed to our final destinations.

Six hours of layover never went so slowly. We found we had to exit the international terminal and could’ve spent some time with family that doesn’t live too far. That was a “URG” moment…even amid the joy. I haven’t seen my brother, sister in law, and niece in closing in on two years. Though I will say, at that point, we might not have remembered it though. We were SOOO tired. We dug up a restaurant (Mexican…yum) , found our gate, charged our phone and computer (setting in a back hallway on the tile floor with about ten others in LAX), and submitted to the girls request for dessert. Jael was tired, but hung in there until we hit the dessert and conked out.

The final flight was the longest. Pre boarding is AWESOME by the way!!!

Jael dozed, but didn’t full on sleep. She did snuggle a lot…which is WONDERFUL for the mommy heart.

Sarah, for some reason, again didn’t sleep. Poor girl was almost sick from exhaustion.

Seeing our city lights on landing…like a breath of fresh air…home. Our home can be made wherever God wills, but we could thankfully say we were home.

Already having passed through customs, we could head straight to baggage claim….where our family was waiting.

As we headed down the escalator, I saw a sight I had missed so greatly…two of my sons…my oldest blessing, and our sweet Max. Home…

As we hugged and rounded the corner…I saw my babies Rachel and Gabe, our precious Bekah, and (sigh here) my husband. His smile lit up as he laid eyes on his newest daughter. She smiled shyly. She knew it was her “ba ba” (daddy in Mandarin). He didn’t press holding her as she shrunk into me, but Jael was all smiles. I don’t doubt for a second that God had given her dreams of us.













The twins looked at me (in the WEE hours of the morning) and I think they thought they were hallucinating. There was no “ hug attacks”, but huge eyes…mommy was really home. By the time we gathered the luggage (the teens were awesome) they had warmed up and couldn’t take their eyes off their sister.

I sat in the middle seat, next to Jael and right in front of the twins…holding all their hands (yep, I grew a third one).

Everyone was tired, but everyone was content…and hungry.

After eating and finally making it home, I was ready to kiss the ground (after a shower that is). I think we were all about ready to football tackle each other for the first shower. Anna was so tired she was melting down. Not too tired to stay up for gift giving though. It’s amazing how happy a little one can be with a gift that cost a few dollars (smile…awesome!)

Jael settled in with the twins like she’s always been here. We call them the triplets now…seriously.
They play, argue, and roll around together like little panda bears. Jael can hold her own. She used everything around her to manipulate and do everything her siblings can…seriously cool.

She quickly warmed up to her dad as he swung her in his arms and got her giggling.

We are family…finally.

It is only a year ago, 19 days from now a year ago, that Sarah saw Jael’s picture (as we were praying for God’s guidance) and said, “That’s my sister.”

We see “challenges” as she deals with occasional anger over change. It doesn’t come in rages or such, but in ignoring. Though mostly focused at me, that is truly to be expected. It’s a lot of change for her in only two weeks time, with (most likely) little preparation. She still prefers to face away instead of tummy time, but we see progress even in that.

We are more educated than even with the twins (on what to look for) and know attachment and sensory issues are for the long stretch, instead of the sprint. A child that has only known “caregivers” who may change every year or so may take time to understand there is a difference. I would like to encourage you, again, to go to our blog and look under our categories (to the right after you scroll down) and read the latest series on attachment.

This is the long haul and very worth it.

As most of you know, we do attachment work. The blog series explain why better than I can in this one post. Only we hold our blessing for a couple of months (minimum). We will be the only ones to hold, bathe, feed Jael. She needs to come to rely on us for all her needs. We hibernate, knowing this aids attachment (though cabin fever will set in). Please visit…we can’t guarantee a clean home, but love the company. If you are a co-op friend, we need to find some to be “responsible” for the teens for even a couple of weeks at a time for co-op days if we can work out some hard stuff (though ultimately, it will be 4-6 weeks). Again, we know many might not understand, but if you read the posts…you will start the same road of understanding we did. If you want to invite our kids somewhere…I’m SURE they’d love it. They’ll go stir crazy too.

Hopefully I will be able to write on the first couple days at home soon.

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I can’t believe we’re finally home. God is so very good to us. He has favored us yet again. He’s shown us blessing in our daughter Jael that we couldn’t imagine. Thank you Heavenly Father.
Prayer Requests:
*That Jael feel safer with us, and tummy time, bonding, and that intimacy increases. For continued heart and body healing. For her legs to continue with the progress we are seeing. For attachment to continue in a way that can only be from God.
*The doctor appointment a week from today where they will (most likely) have the referral to her highly specialized doctor. Wisdom and discernment on our parts.
*For sleep adjustment, as all our clocks ESPECIALLY Jael’s are off right now. She was up until 4am (though laying in bed) last night.
*For our health...Thomas and I are still sick and we think Gabe is now sick.

*For our friends the Kendall Family. Donna has custody of their first son in China. This coming week she will gain custody of her second son in a different province. She also has a husband two little blessings here at home. Can you please keep them all in your prayers?
*For Ruby (from Uganda-Hydrocephalus), Eden (Ethiopia~ incurable), Tripp (incurable EB severe), and Katie (home extremely malnourished nine year old from Bulgaria~under 11 lbs. upon arriving home). All these children are in desperate need of prayers and God’s miracles. They already so obviously have God’s Hand on them and are beautiful creations of God.





"Come and hear, all you who fear God; let me tell you what he has done for me..."Psalm 66:16

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