We’re having a problem accessing the internet and also using our cell phone. Kathie, Patti said not to worry; she will get a hold of you as soon as she can. I’m not sure when we will be able to post this but we should be set up within the next few days. I’ll just keep writing until we are able to post this to our blog.
We haven’t been able to establish our internet connection. We’re using another couples computer and don’t know if it will work. We will post more as soon as we get our computer situation straightened out!
Day 1 (1PM) – We’re Not In Kansas Anymore!Hi Everyone! Patti and I made it to Almaty, Kazakhstan about midnight last night. I was concerned about going through Customs but it wasn’t a problem at all. The Customs Officers were all young female (and very attractive) military personnel. It reminded me of a very steamy 1980’s Janet Jackson MTV video or a James Bond movie! Since our son will be required to hold dual citizenship until he is 18, I’m not so sure I could come up with a strong enough argument to go to college instead of a few years in the military! I hope they don’t use these young women on the recruiting posters; that just wouldn’t be fair!!
We picked up our luggage and were met by Sonya and our driver. On the way to the hotel, when we were stopped by the police for speeding. Our driver paid his “fine” and we continued on to the hotel. Sonya said that traffic enforcement are highly sought after and very profitable assignments.
We spent the night at the Hotel Kazakhstan. The room was nothing special but the bed was fairly comfortable after such a long trip. The lobby of the hotel is very nice with a spectacular huge crystal chandeliers hanging from the 40 foot ceiling. The floors and walls are all made of marble and there are several 8 foot high statues positioned near the entrance to the elevators. Right now, we are sitting in the lobby waiting for Sonya to take us to the airport for our 5PM flight to Karaganda.
Our 4 hour layover in Frankfurt Germany was a pain in the butt. There was no place to sit down and relax during our 4 time there. Patti exchanged some money for Euros so we could get something to eat. We found a McDonalds, ate lunch and hung out there for awhile. I sat with the luggage wile Patti ordered our food. I didn’t think 12 dollars for lunch was a bad price until I did the math. Patti handed in $40 at the money exchange place and received $21 Euros in return. The best I can figure is that fish sandwich, cold fries and bottled water at McDonalds cost about $23 US dollars! Yikes!
We will be going to the baby house tomorrow morning to meet our child! We are very nervous about the whole process but from what many have told us, when you meet the child that was meant for you, you just “know it”. Some even go as far as saying “the baby that was mean for you actually chooses you”! I hope they are right! We are hoping to get a full night sleep tonight as we are both exhausted (we didn’t sleep on the plane and got only 4 hours last night).
I’ve got to pack up the computer; Sonya will be here to pick us up soon. I’ll write more when I get a chance.
PS – I tried to post this to our blog but the battery to the laptop died. I’ll post this tomorrow.
Day 2 (10PM) Funny thing happened at the Airport!Sonya picked us up and we made our way to the Almaty Airport to catch our 5 PM flight to Karaganda. It would be a two hour flight to our final destination and birthplace of our child! Sonya handed us our tickets, checked us in and assisted us to our gate. We were ready to go!
As our plane touched down in Karaganda, I was thinking that our child probably just getting ready for bed. He was somewhere in this city of 600,000 and he had no idea that tomorrow would be the day that his life would change forever! Patti and I had been preparing for this day for a long time; the anticipation was overwhelming!
We made our way off the plane and headed for the baggage claim area. The baggage area appeared to be a temporary warehouse facility due to the remodeling that was going on at the airport. We retrieved our bags and made our way to the main terminal, which appeared about 80% complete (We later found out that construction to the airport was in anticipation of Karaganda being named the Capital of Kazakhstan back in the late 90’s. Since Astana was named the Capital, the construction of the airport would probably never be completed. That’s a shame because it was absolutely beautiful! ). As we looked around, we suddenly realized that there were only 40 or so people in the entire terminal. These people consisted of the folks on our flight and about 4 or 5 construction workers. We started walking toward the door looking for an unknown person holding a sign with our name on it! Within 10 minutes, Patti and I were all alone! We were starting to get nervous but Patti suggested that the weather was bad so our driver could have been running a few minutes late. I thought about that but I also knew that our plane was 20 minutes late and it took another 30 minutes to get our luggage.Couple that with the fact that all the other passengers had already been picked up; it wasn’t looking good for us!
As it approached 8PM, we saw a two women walking toward us. Unfortunately, they were not from our agency. One appeared to be an employee of the airport but she neither spoke English. A few minutes later, a young man entered the airport and walked up to us and said “You need taxi? I am taxi”. It was obvious those were the only English words he knew! I told him that we have someone already picking us up but they are not here yet. He “asked” where they were taking us. I told him that I didn’t know. “Can you call them?” I said no because I didn’t know who they were. I got off the plane and was looking for someone with a sign with my name on it. As I was explaining it to these 3 people (by grunting and using pantimime), the reality was sinking in! We were stranded at an airport, 8000 miles away from home, with no one to call and no idea where we were supposed to be!! Patti was getting that look in her eye like she was going to cry! She tried to call Lena (our in country contact) but we had the wrong number! Because of the time difference, our agency was not scheduled to open for another hour. The airport employee clearly was waiting on us; as soon as we were gone, she could go home for the evening! Patti asked me if I had the number for our agency. I told her no, but to call her sister and have her look it up on the internet and give it to us. The our internatinal phone decided not to work! Yikes! Patti was doing fine but I was about to panic and burst into tears!!
I walked over to “taxi guy” and asked him to take us to the Cosmonaut Hotel. We didn’t have reservations there but it was the only hotel that I knew. As soon as I got it out of my mouth, a young girl walked in the door – THANK GOD! - she was looking for us!!! That was quite the ordeal!
Kieta took us to the Dostar Alem Hotel. It’s very nice and is very close to the baby house. There is a nice restaurant at the hotel that has English menus that described all the dishes. The menu featured a “meet platter” and also had a few different cuts of “stake”. The “Bagdad chicken wings” were also proudly offered as an appetizer (the wings were actually very good but would have been better if they were not served with ketchup on top of them! When you ordered your meal, you had to point to what you wanted and the waitress would write it down in Russian. It took me a minute but I finally figured out that the menus items had to be in the same position as the Russian menus so the waitress knew what to write down. The hotel also has a bowling alley in it. We are hoping to meet other Americans within the next day or two.
Kieta is meeting us at 9:15AM (8 hours from now) to bring us to the baby house! We are going to the Shopagot House (formerly known as Maluka House). This is the same baby house that most of the bloggers have been to. Tomorrow is the BIG day!
Day 3 (8:30 AM) Today Is The BIG Day!Patti and I didn’t sleep very well last night. At 6AM, I gave up on trying to get back to sleep. We went to breakfast and met 2 other American couples that are adopting from the same baby house (there is one other couple that we haven’t met yet). Dave and Becky are from Schoharie and Julie and her husband are from Williamsport PA. Julie was in the dinning room as we walked in; she was expecting us. “Are you the Americans”? Dave and Becky were here a year ago to adopt and are back for a second child. They were very friendly and a wealth of information. They told us that the first day (choosing a child would be overwhelming). But they also said not to worry because there is no way to choose the wrong child; they are all beautiful and very healthy!
Kieta will be picking us up in 30 minutes to take us to the baby house. The business center at our hotel opens at 9AM so I’m going to try to post this as soon as it opens. Wish us luck!
Presenting …Daniel James (D.J.)!!
Daniel James was the first baby shown to us! He was absolutely beautiful!! I was trying to keep an open mind and asked if we were going to be presented with other children. Patti looked at me and asked, “I don’t think we need to see any more children, do you”? With that, we started our 14 day bonding period with the child that was destined to be part of our family! The best we can determine right now, his birthday is May 12th, 2007 but we still have to confirm that (it could also be May 7th). The Doctor told us that he was a “healthy and positive child”. We are so happy to have finally met our son! Oh, and did I forget to mention, he is ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL!!