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| YunMei coming down the hall with her orphanage Director Zhou and our guide Maggie. |
TODAY IS THE DAY we've been waiting 14 months for! We got to sleep in and have a lazy morning since Meizi was
scheduled to arrive at 4:00.
The
hotel has a nice breakfast buffet that is included in the room charge with both
western and Chinese foods.
Mmm,
spicy noodles and pancakes with syrup!
I’m not at all sure, however, how they manage give their syrup the
texture of fine melted cheese.
I
quite liked the Chinese pasteries and Stacey loves the sauted bamboo.
She’s really into bamboo lately.
Such a little panda.
We spent the rest of the day unpacking and arranging things
and feeling nervous. Maggie came
by our room an hour before Meizi to help us prepare paperwork and gifts, which was good.
Then, marching down the hall we saw our
little Chinese angel, hand-in-hand with the orphanage director.
She cried a little when one of us got too close, but was otherwise pretty calm on the outside, but wouldn’t say
anything or do anything other than just clutch onto the director. We tried to interest her in candy,
food, Chinese cartoons on the ipad, toys, etc. but she was closed off trying to
pretend we weren’t there. We
exchanged some gifts and then it was time for the director to leave and Maggie
walked him down the hall. Yun Mei
was NOT at all happy with that.
She screamed and cried and even slapped Stacey across the face and
finally collapsed onto the floor in complete dejection. Maggie came back in after a while and
was able to talk to her and calm her down a little so that she was quiet as
long as Maggie was holding her.
Maggie did all the paperwork one-handed because Yun Mei wouldn’t let go
of her hand. We had to put a
red-ink thumb print over each of our signatures and then Yun Mei was supposed
to put a footprint on the bottom of one of the documents. This required us to remove her shoes
(apparently shoe prints aren’t as individual as actual bare footprints in
China) and that caused another traumatic breakdown. After we got her foot cleaned off and her shoe back on she
calmed down a little more but wouldn’t let us take those shoes off for another
24 hours, not even to sleep. I
think she thought that this whole ordeal was just an elaborate plot to take her
pretty (2 sizes too small) new shoes!
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| Thumb printing our signatures on the official paperwork. |
After the paperwork it was time for Maggie to leave and then
Yun Mei was left alone with those weird white people who don’t know how to talk
and smell like foreign-ness.
She
cried and cried for an hour or two, just completely beside herself.
We held her and sang to her and Mark
tried talking to her soothingly in his awkward Chinese.
Finally, with Mark holding her and
Stacey playing peek-a-boo with her new dolly she was slowly able to calm down
and watch her Chinese cartoons on the ipad (“Pleasant Goat and Big Big
Wolf”).
Then she climbed down and
led Stacey into the bathroom to help her go potty.
3 comments:
Thank you so much for sharing your Gotcha video. Very powerful. What an emotional and blessed day.
Wow! This brings back so many memories! Right down to the Chupa pop. (They're everywhere!) Thankfully, being a little older and well-cued by her caregivers, our meetings and our later adoption day were wonderful and she was thrilled. But when we got to Moscow and the familiar translator was gone, it was incredibly confusing and stressful for poor little Marisha. And she one-upped your Mayzee: She spit in my face! Hah! Awesome skills learned in the orphanage! We made it through Moscow with McDonald's French fries, and for years afterward, she said "M for Marisha" every time she saw the golden arches. Maybe M is for Mayzee, too!
Oh, dang! I spelled her name wrong--sorry!
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