<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443</id><updated>2012-01-22T22:09:47.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Search for Summer &amp; A &amp; B &amp; C &amp; D!!!!</title><subtitle type='html'>We met,fell in love &amp; after two years brought home the daughter of our dreams from halfway around the world.
Now we prepare to find, meet (&amp; adopt??) her sisters.
What a wild ride!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-5590180603981994133</id><published>2008-02-07T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T09:34:22.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cant blame a girl for trying...</title><content type='html'>So Im not one who gets sick often but last night I was almost comotose laying on my laptop at midnite with the sound blasting so I wouldnt miss our meeting online so MVT guy could call. In the end it was over before it started. Got a really bad connection and all he heard was that she sent her response in letter form back to one of the contacts who helped get our intial letter to her in first place.&lt;br /&gt; NOT NO exactly... but NOT YES either!!!&lt;br /&gt;That contact will email it to us as soon as she gets the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAAA! I was feeling so miserable that it was all I could do to log off and crawl back to bed. I had just seen Oprah yesterday on THE SECRET.&lt;br /&gt; A man had lost his job so his wife threw a celebratory party!! (in faith that it was meant to be!)&lt;br /&gt; DETERMINED &amp;amp; DECIDING NOT TO FEEL SORRY FOR MY SELF ..&lt;br /&gt; I layed there and kept saying over &amp;amp; over&lt;br /&gt; "Rejection is God's protection...."&lt;br /&gt;"Disappointment only means something bigger is coming along..."&lt;br /&gt;"thank you that we are still in the game"&lt;br /&gt;"Gee at least its getting warmer in Siberia by the day.. any delay means warmer weather..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was one BIG MOTIVATIONAL CLICHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this morning the sun has risen and it's a new day. MVT guy left for Russia today &amp;amp; I was half tempted to just email the judge and ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; CAN I HAVE HER NOW???&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;how about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about now??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for plans to win over the director... PLAN L,M,N,O,&amp;amp; P COMING UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sign me: ALL DRESSED WARM AND NOWHERE TO GO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-5590180603981994133?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5590180603981994133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=5590180603981994133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5590180603981994133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5590180603981994133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/cant-blame-girl-for-trying.html' title='Cant blame a girl for trying...'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-7368316808650365676</id><published>2008-02-06T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T09:13:53.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TICK TOCK ... CANT SIT STILL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonite we are going to call the orphanage director. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We just recieved confirmation that the letter was delivered to her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So many things going thru my mind!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im ready to jump on a plane the minute she says yes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have decided to email the judge's office to let them know I will be visiting. Who knows what they will say but we think its best not to appear like we are trying to  going around the MOE ( Ministry of Education)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MVT guy is going to Russia tomorrow so we have a VERY narrow window to try &amp;amp; get through. The phone lines to Siberia ( especially in winter) arent the best. Stay tuned!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-7368316808650365676?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7368316808650365676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=7368316808650365676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/7368316808650365676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/7368316808650365676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/tick-tock-cant-sit-still.html' title='TICK TOCK ... CANT SIT STILL!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-7938029765026724427</id><published>2008-01-31T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T10:00:36.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HERE WE WAIT AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so today is one week since we sent a letter to the orphanage director asking for permission to visit. We had to hand deliver it and it's NOT FAST  should she choose to write back so we are going to try calling today ( its actuall FRI there already) There is no telling what she will say, but I feel that since she was open to the searchers visiting surely she'd allow me to come in  person. We cant move forward on visas or plans of any sort until we know she will allow this visit. So hard to sit back &amp;amp; let others call all the shots! ARGH! LOL I have to laugh seeing as there are still so many hurdles to overcome. It will be nothing short of amazing to watch all this come together!&lt;br /&gt;Cool story from yesterday.. I was running behind as I packed up my stuff &amp;amp; Summer and was heading to work when the Expedition wouldnt start!&lt;br /&gt;Normally I dont drive the Porsche with Summer (for safety reasons) but I had no choice.Anyway when I got off the sun was peeking out &amp;amp; she BEGGED me to put the top down. We blasted the radio and she was singing &amp;amp; dancing like no tomorrow! At a stop light she was chattering to the lady next to us&lt;br /&gt;"We are driving with the top down!!! This is a PORCH car!!!" it was so cute. Then the song came on&lt;br /&gt;" I'M PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN..." well she picked right up and was siging the chorus when we just HAPPENED to pass the DFACS office. Out front was the sign "ADOPT TODAY!"&lt;br /&gt;(I'm TRYING HONEY!!)&lt;br /&gt;the VERY sign that got us started on being foster parents&lt;br /&gt;that led us to adopting Summer.&lt;br /&gt; WHEW surreal I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is finding joy &amp;amp; inspiration on the simple ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ok going to find Vigilante Translator Guy to see what's UP in Siberia!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-7938029765026724427?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7938029765026724427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=7938029765026724427&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/7938029765026724427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/7938029765026724427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/here-we-wait-again.html' title='HERE WE WAIT AGAIN!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-6787675403442765937</id><published>2008-01-24T06:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T06:32:05.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption video now ready to watch!</title><content type='html'>Hey all! I finally finished Summer's story!&lt;br /&gt;Go to my websiteb &lt;a href="http://www.imagesbyrainy.com/"&gt;www.ImagesbyRainy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; click on " Adoption show"&lt;br /&gt;then make sure you right click &amp;amp; select FULL SCREEN!&lt;br /&gt; TURN UP THE MUSIC &amp;amp; GRAB SOME TISSUE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-6787675403442765937?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6787675403442765937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=6787675403442765937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/6787675403442765937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/6787675403442765937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/adoption-video-now-ready-to-watch.html' title='Adoption video now ready to watch!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-5238842648074644613</id><published>2008-01-24T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:28:54.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STAND BACK I'M GOING IN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;w-o-w!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So a while back I said I had a secret up my sleeve.. it has taken on a life of it's own! If you have been following this whole saga you will remember that my friend VOTEMOM was instrumental in helping me pick the region we adopted Summer from. She &amp;amp; some missionaries had gone &amp;amp; built swing sets for the orphanages.Her adoption tale is not for the faint hearted but suffice to say it ended in the most incredible way with her bringing home two adorable baby girls just recently. Fast forward three years...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here's where we stand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-The judge has turned down our requests to adopt Ali twice because there was another sister involved who is now out of the orphanage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Independent adoption is all but non-existent (still technically LEGAL just not done much &amp;amp; frowned upon)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- There are no agencies that even go to this very remote region!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-The agency we used the first time went belly up and are facing fraud charges, let's be nice &amp;amp; simply state that there is a place in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you-know- where for folks who take $$ and use innocent children for ill gotten gain. So basically no help from them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-The search team made contact with Ali &amp;amp; the orphanage and we thought it paved the way for lots of contact etc. however this has not been the case. We cant even get anyone to mail stuff there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- I didnt want to just be a peice of paper to the judge once again so..one night at about 3am I tried googling te small town she lives in . being so remote not much showed up. But then.. a blog from American missionaries who were BIKING thru Siberia!! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;( good grief!)&lt;/span&gt; they had stopped in Blago where my daughter is from to do a service and then headed north to the next town. Apparently word got out that they were coming and much to their surprise many people lined the streets in a town they hadnt even planned on stopping at! The begged them to stay &amp;amp; do a service. So they did.. you guessed it ! it was her small town!! try not even on a map! wowowow! So google pulled up their blog and wham! I got the idea of my life!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY NOT TRY &amp;amp; USE THE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISSIONARIES????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I flew to the phone later that morning (not everyone appreciates my epiffanies at a such an early hour!!!) and called Votemom who in turn gave me some emails.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but OH HONEY!! not JUST addresses!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without saying too much, I will tell you that this one gentleman is quite what the doctor ordered! He is a man of God, LOCAL, and has actually adopted himself from the same region!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course you can imagine how fast I latched on to that!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( one degree shy of stalker-ism!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok ok ok so we have written back &amp;amp; forth ( did I mention he just &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPENS&lt;/span&gt; to read &amp;amp; write fluent English??) &amp;amp; I shared how if I could just meet Ali &amp;amp; get to know her &amp;amp; the director maybe the judge would allow our adoption. Could he help me get a letter to them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a kind, gracious man!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So last Mon I was so completely OVER this whole anxious waiting game ( I mean come on people!! we are living out of boxes waiting to move into a larger house so she can have a space of her own) It's getting old. I decided the garden variety prayers had to go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Please God if its your will bring her to my door so we arent inconvieneced and we will make a home for her"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that night it was more like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"OK I'm a woman on the edge here. If you want me to bring that child home I will do ANYTHING, let's get this show on the road!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I decided to name her. I know, dont say it..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" What if she doesnt want a new name? or Isn't that pre-mature?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am naming her so she is real and there are no options to fail. This kid WILL have a home.She can choose later what she wants to be called but I was on a mission!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tues morning I got an email from him suggesting that I just need to come visit. Thats right, NO GUARANTEES &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just stop.. get on a plane &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(did I mention that its WINTER in Siberia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; that I'm still cold from my last trip???) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at first my wildly weenie-like brain rejected this as pure nonsense! Afterall, I wanted the judge to say COME &amp;amp; GET HER! It's a done deal!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nice &amp;amp; neat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is how I like my life lessons thank you very much! ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but suddenly my heart starting pounding &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; I realized that this is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;EXACTLY &lt;/span&gt;what I had to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;funny sidenote. it wasnt until like the next day when I noticed that my expensive watch had stopped ticking at the very moment I read his email.!! ooohh eeeee oooohh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days later I just stare at it and think of the ramifications.. but alas I need a new battery!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok so where were we?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last year Maverick Vigilante Translator (wont use your real name but your new title will now be MVT) lol... that did our search team report had a personal crisis and needed to be in NY immediately. So I gave him a buddy pass. Note: I dont usually start corresponding &amp;amp; sending gifts to folks I meet on the internet but hey the guy needed some help and I just HAPPENED to have a pass left that we had been saving for Russia.Anyway we joked &amp;amp; always said he'd go with me to translate &amp;amp; stuff when the time came. Well... unbeknownst to me he has been sent to Russia to help with some searches the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SAME&lt;/span&gt; time I am planning to go! Oh AND.. remember the eerrie voicemail that was left on my phone playing the song "THERE WILL BE NO WHITE FLAG ABOVE MY DOOR?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you HAVE TO, HAVE TO scroll back and read THAT post!!!titled "SURREAL"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dear frind AMANDA left it accidently one morning... anyway for months she has been trying to complete the sale of her substantial family business. It has drug out forever. Suddenly last Fri she is scheduled to close that day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I called and said want to go to Russia? and it just so &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPENS &lt;/span&gt;she is now free and ready to go on a minutes notice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel spared my friends!In my life things happen at such a fast pace and you know Im QUEEN WEENIE and one of YOU would've HAD to go with me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as a funny coincidence (I think NOT!) just this morning I recieved an email from a complete stranger off the adoption boards sending me a link to some missionaries he thought might be able to help me!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;OK OK I GET IT!&lt;/span&gt; Even Todd who is normally, shall we say, slightly more conservative than me? says &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I think you should go."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOA! now if y'all lived woth me day in &amp;amp; day out you probably think he was just trying to get some peace &amp;amp; quiet but hey its a SIGN trust me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stay with me here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had to write to the director to ask permission to visit the orphanage of course ( thanks MVT for translating &amp;amp; sending letter so fast!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I hardly think that will be an issue,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now that the planets have aligned and I've conquered my fears to actually GO! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We hope to go in FEB right around the corner! so much to do!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STAY TUNED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- co-ordinating a driver/ translator/tickets/passports/ visas/ learn Russian for Dummies/ find care for the 5 kids we leave behind! &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; read "MELTDOWN AT TARGET" about my attempts to learn the language &amp;amp; buy gifts for the orphanage!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the letter was mailed today&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159265450223679474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OR1aChBT97g/R5lkl46HN_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oyp2H6ptSIo/s400/letter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOLD ON TO YOUR HATS this ride is just beginning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-5238842648074644613?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5238842648074644613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=5238842648074644613&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5238842648074644613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5238842648074644613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/stand-back-im-going-in.html' title='STAND BACK I&apos;M GOING IN!!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OR1aChBT97g/R5lkl46HN_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oyp2H6ptSIo/s72-c/letter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-3768627416165493188</id><published>2007-12-13T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T12:03:41.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUSHING HARD ON THE WALL OF NO.</title><content type='html'>SIGH.. Sitting here listening to Christmas music, I caught up on  several of my favorite adoption blogs.&lt;br /&gt;I am overcome with happiness for my friend Lisa who has FINALLY gone to bring her girls home!! She had started out in Blago along with us almost three ( can it be?) years ago. Finally the circle is complete. There were 6 families caught up in the Blago mess. I managed to get Summer home as did one other family ( read earlier posts about them!) Three families went on to adopt from other regions/countries &amp;amp; one family adopted from the US foster care system. You simply cannot write this stuff!&lt;br /&gt; update. It turns out that Ali (as we now refer to her) is so far into Siberia that no one literally goes there no Fed-Ex, DHL, or even mail for all we know. I am stumped as to what to do next. We had really hoped to send more letters &amp;amp; pictures and try to get to know the orphanage director before officially requesting the judge to adopt her&lt;br /&gt; (for what will be the third time)&lt;br /&gt; So many  unknowns..&lt;br /&gt; Each time I sit down to try &amp;amp; write a letter to the judge I just cant. How can I put everything into words?&lt;br /&gt; This isnt just a peice of paper to be taken lightly.&lt;br /&gt; He has said no twice before ..&lt;br /&gt;I need him to change his heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the middle of trying to move into a bigger house ( yes partly for her)so we are living out of boxes, trying to sell our house and then the not knowing about Ali, well let's just say it's hard some days.&lt;br /&gt; I truly believe if there is a way I WILL FIND IT!&lt;br /&gt;I have a little plan up my sleeves. Will let you in on it in a few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys have come around and I dare say look forward to having a new sister! Summer prays to God. "Please bring Ali home"&lt;br /&gt;She draws her pix and I try in vain to explain we cant send them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyway please keep her in your thoughts! Thank you to my friends who encourage me so with their stories of steadfastness and success.&lt;br /&gt;I have seen sad journeys turn to happy ones and I'm claiming that for us as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-3768627416165493188?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3768627416165493188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=3768627416165493188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/3768627416165493188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/3768627416165493188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/12/pushing-hard-on-wall-of-no.html' title='PUSHING HARD ON THE WALL OF NO.'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-8937419554307783814</id><published>2007-11-05T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T06:24:46.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN ER- I MEAN BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;So A turned 10 on Halloween. My computer totally crashed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;so I missed my conference with our searcher /translator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;who was going to help me call the orphanage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;(remember we never have gotten through)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;My life is on that computer so I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;being talked off a ledge by my staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Unbeknowst to me, he called without me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;( thanks dude!!!) and said the director seemed pleased &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;(but not giddy!) and said thank you for thinking of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;He also asked if she (the director) had gotten our email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;and she said she connections are sporadic but would check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; hopefully confirm to see that we have it right.whew! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;All in all a successful mission! Still a long shot from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;operation" COME ON OVER HERE &amp;amp; GET HER!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;but Im pleased.. if we can establish email contact &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I dont have to tell you how cool that would be!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Best I can tell, this orphanage seems way better maintained. Clean, neat &amp;amp; the kids look happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;You all know the rules I cant post pix of orphans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;but suffice to say the kids look happy &amp;amp; well taken care of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;A FAR CRY from how Summer's orphanage looked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;It is a very poor coal mining town with dirty streets and half cut trees.It is get this-8 hours PAST where Summer was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Talk about the ends of the earth!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt; am now going to compose a letter that he can translate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;to the director.I hope she lets us into her world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;and in the process get closer to A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I am not giving up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-8937419554307783814?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8937419554307783814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=8937419554307783814&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/8937419554307783814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/8937419554307783814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-turned-10-on-halloween.html' title='HAPPY HALLOWEEN ER- I MEAN BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-4787898515500312785</id><published>2007-10-24T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:22:55.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER BIG FAT HAIRY NO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We got the official report back from the searcher who went in person to meet the girls.. apparently the older sister turned 16 and left the orphanage a few months ago. When she was asked if we could adopt her she said no and didnt want A to go either &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(who can blame her? with all they hear about America and not knowing what lies on the outside of the orphanage ?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats why the judge said no, he didnt want them to be separated. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT NOW? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmmm.. my next plan of attack, is to go make friends with the orphanage director herself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(whom the searcher says was very kind but strict. She even mentioned something about her being remorseful that she didnt push harder to sway the big sister into letting us adopt A.)&lt;br /&gt;interesting... surprising? NO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the powers that be in Russia&lt;br /&gt;do not realize that &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NO &lt;/span&gt;is not in my vocabulary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures she sent of A holding presents we sent her were heart wrenching. Her &amp;amp; Summer are absolute replicas of one another!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH ! PS. they have internet access!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-4787898515500312785?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4787898515500312785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=4787898515500312785&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4787898515500312785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4787898515500312785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-big-fat-hairy-no.html' title='ANOTHER BIG FAT HAIRY NO!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-4275546241953937072</id><published>2007-10-17T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T17:28:12.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HANDS DOWN....      NO WAY!!!! SIGN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OR1aChBT97g/Rxalwh1FXHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/i3fB4u9zQjo/s1600-h/PAULA-ABDUL-copyweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122463879313841266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OR1aChBT97g/Rxalwh1FXHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/i3fB4u9zQjo/s400/PAULA-ABDUL-copyweb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK.. "SURREAL VOICEMAIL SIGN" EVEN PALES IN COMPARISION WITH TODAY'S OFFERING....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long stort short, I'm doing some special gift designer bags for Paula Abdul whom I met when she fell in love with one of my clients purses, while in Atlanta for American Idol business. Ok Ok so today I had to hustle to get her prices and sample pix so I worked for hours putting that together, when I was really pressed for time on OTHER pending deadlines (at least Im staying busy during the wait!) When I was done I figured Hey! I'll go ahead and post the info to the website seeing as the holidays are coming. Ive needed to do that anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I log on to my web site panel and I'm already dreading what I'll need to delete to make room for this new section.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I love all my catagories and pix so it boiled down to&lt;br /&gt;me having to delete the "Our adoption" section...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO HOO!&lt;br /&gt;I HATED WITH A PASSION TO DO IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was necessary as my site is completely full&lt;br /&gt;and there is no way to add more galleries to my&lt;br /&gt;PASSWORD PROTECTED SITE THAT I DESIGNED MYSELF...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I opened the panel and as I go to click delete...&lt;br /&gt;I see in bright RED letters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" TO CREATE NEW GALLERY CLICK HERE"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um ... HUH?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I did.... and it proceeded to give me upload options.&lt;br /&gt;I named the new section ... saved the ADOPTION section and I am sitting here in COMPLETE disbelief!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS NO WAY THIS COULD BE SO!!&lt;br /&gt;AH! Bigger forces at work here!&lt;br /&gt;ONES THAT DIDNT WANT THE ADOPTION TO BE FORGOTTEN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YA THINK???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-4275546241953937072?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4275546241953937072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=4275546241953937072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4275546241953937072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4275546241953937072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/10/hands-down-no-flippin-way-sign.html' title='HANDS DOWN....      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SIGN!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OR1aChBT97g/Rxalwh1FXHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/i3fB4u9zQjo/s72-c/PAULA-ABDUL-copyweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-1656001582045997723</id><published>2007-10-14T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T17:26:39.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SURREAL....</title><content type='html'>you're never going to believe this......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I was, sitting in my cold hotel room in Siberia, in the middle of the night, waiting (with just minutes left on my international cell phone) to hear back from the doctors in the US, who Todd &amp;amp; I decided would have the final say so, on whether or not we agreed to adopt little Sasha (AKA Summer) The Russian docs thought she had a tumor in her eye (among other scary things)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flite was only hours away and I had not fully given my heart to her.. trying to protect myself...&lt;br /&gt;it was dark ( in an effort not to awaken Mildred)..&lt;br /&gt;then out of NOWHERE the clock radio started playing an AMERICAN SONG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will go down with this ship...&lt;br /&gt;I wont put my hands up, in surrender..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be NO WHITE FLAG ABOVE MY DOOR.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well I just started bawling because throughout out the whole adoption mess (almost two years, I had REFUSED to give up I was GOING to bring her home!!!)&lt;br /&gt;That had always been mine &amp;amp; Gods song for the adoption..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes later, the Dr. called. I hung up called Todd and only managed to get out the words..&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE A DAUGHTER!!!! then...&lt;br /&gt;my phone went dead.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok ok so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I had the daunting task of writing the actual letter that would be hand carried SUNDAY, to Siberia via a search team, to be given to Summer's oldest sister ( providing they can actually FIND HER)&lt;br /&gt;I sat here pouring over pix and wondering how on EARTH I was going to find the words to express our thanks to her for letting us take Summer in the first place, let alone asking if we can come back and take "A" 9 yr) The oldest sister has the power to grant this despite the judge's ruling that he wont separate the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been an emotional mess all day...&lt;br /&gt;I glanced over at the phone only to see there had been a voicemail that I had somehow missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost hung up when there was no voice at first,&lt;br /&gt;only faint music playing....&lt;br /&gt;curious, hmm a song..&lt;br /&gt;it sounds familiar...&lt;br /&gt;as I listen more closely I hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL GO DOWN WITH THIS SHIP,&lt;br /&gt;I WONT RAISE MY HANDS IN SURRENDER......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE WILL BE NO WHITE FLAG&lt;br /&gt;ABOVE MY DOOR.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a SIGN..&lt;br /&gt;a GIFT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is still here &amp;amp; it isnt over yet with these sisters!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the song ends... I hear my neighbor Amanda&lt;br /&gt;saying goodbye to the kids, during morning carpool hours earlier..&lt;br /&gt;not even knowing her accidental recording has made my day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW ANGELS AMONG US!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-1656001582045997723?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ba545113c6efa417&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1656001582045997723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=1656001582045997723&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/1656001582045997723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/1656001582045997723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/10/surreal.html' title='SURREAL....'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-8292569534103570648</id><published>2007-10-14T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T15:48:47.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LETS START FROM BEGINNING!</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile and I dont expect anyone to read thru all the posts to get to the current situation so here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We brought home Summer in May '06. We learned in court that she had a total of 4 other sisters. 23,16,13,&amp;amp; 9. Only "A"the youngest was a full bio sibling, (but they all had the same mother) When we first met Summer we asked to meet the one &amp;amp; only sister they told us about. Both trips they said " Forget her, she is too old and lives far far away" (like uh- I had just traveled literally around the world, whats a few more hours on the Trans Siberian railway???) Having NO INFO we went on with our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Months later I heard they had updated the Russian website for orphans. With nothing to go on I surfed and surfed the faces on hundreds of sad faces.Then... I found her. IT WAS HER! OMG NO ONE COULD TELL ME DIFFERENTLY! she looked exactly like Summer! But since I couldnt match any info, I printed out the pix and hung it by my computer. Todd said I was wishful thinking but it couldnt be her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a blog entry about the day I "accidently" going thru the Russian adoption papers to sign Sum up for school and found "A" info! I had it all along!!! It was in English but in the non translated side of papers!&lt;br /&gt;I FLEW to the computer and to the Russian orphan site...in a stunned daze I saw that all the info matched on the little face I knew was Summers sister!&lt;br /&gt;We got an attorney and filed a request to adopt her. Months later (darn this process!!) they wrote back and said we couldnt adopt her because she was with ANOTHER sister in the same orphange! Thinking it was "B" the 13 yr old we resent a new request asking for BOTH girls. Imagine our surpise when the judge said "No, it is not the 13 yr old but yet ANOTHER sister  "C" who is 15. We asked for her anyway! But alas the judge wrote back and said they were close to the oldest sister who lived on the outside and visited regularly. They did not want to separate them so NO. We did not know if the older sister "D" knew we were trying to adopt the younger girls, so we decided t do the search to find her &amp;amp; ask if she would consent to us adopting them.According to Russian law if she says yes (she did for Summer) then hopefully we can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-8292569534103570648?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8292569534103570648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=8292569534103570648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/8292569534103570648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/8292569534103570648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/10/lets-start-from-beginning.html' title='LETS START FROM BEGINNING!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-6799616303735041002</id><published>2007-10-14T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T15:46:40.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUT WAIT! THERE"S MORE!!</title><content type='html'>An email showed up in my box... "Would you like to take part in a Siberian search? Several families going makes it affordable...."&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmm... ok so you got my attention. It was actually from a reputable group, one that I had known about for over a year. I signed up sent the info &amp;amp; money. It all happened so fast!&lt;br /&gt;All I know today is that the search was "successful" with video being mailed back to the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I sat down to write the letter to "D" (Summer's oldest sister 23 and lives on the outside) it was hard as I dont know if the younger girls KNOW they have another sister. Did she know we were trying so hard to adopt them? So many questions! In the end I asked her to share the letter with the girls if she saw fit and that I would respect her wishes as far as further contact.&lt;br /&gt;"C" turned 16 in Sept and for all I know was turned out from the orphanage. The email said they had made contact with ONE sister in the orphanage. Aw geez I cant take the suspense! But I figure if they made it that far "D" must be open!! WHOO HOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-6799616303735041002?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6799616303735041002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=6799616303735041002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/6799616303735041002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/6799616303735041002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/10/but-wait-theres-more.html' title='BUT WAIT! THERE&quot;S MORE!!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-3555844782867310996</id><published>2007-06-28T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T19:08:30.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS OVER</title><content type='html'>We got the email from the MOE late yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THE SECRET OF ADOPTION SHALL EXSIST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, they have decided that we cant adopt the sisters&lt;br /&gt; (as they have another sister outside the orphanage they are close to )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but they have also closed the door on any contact. Apparently the girls do not know they have a sister and they want to keep it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what to say...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-3555844782867310996?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3555844782867310996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=3555844782867310996&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/3555844782867310996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/3555844782867310996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-over.html' title='ITS OVER'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-4072938709739556780</id><published>2007-06-18T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T11:16:23.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROLLER COASTER CONTINUES...</title><content type='html'>OK.. I WAS SO NERVOUS ABOUT THE THOUGHT OF TALKING TO THE GIRLS!!!&lt;br /&gt;After two hrs though we couldnt get through..By this time Ms Summer has wandered in &amp; out &amp;amp; mostly I was just shushing her. (trying to focus on translator.) Unbeknownst to all of us she snuck upstairs.. found some scissors and...&lt;br /&gt; CUT OFF ALL HER HAIR!!!&lt;br /&gt;Of course I didnt see it til the next day. We were horrified!!!It took us almost two years to have any hair, and now we are back at square one.... As upset as I was, I cponcentrated on the fact that she was SAFE. That's all that really matters....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Last nite when it was calm &amp; quiet I asked her&lt;br /&gt; " Why did you cut your hair?"&lt;br /&gt;She said " I wanted to look like a baby &amp; babies dont have hair"&lt;br /&gt;So of course I asked&lt;br /&gt; "Why do you want to look like a baby?"&lt;br /&gt;she said.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BECAUSE MOMMIES NEVER EVER LEAVE THEIR BABIES"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh that is something I tell her ALL the time!!&lt;br /&gt; Ok so maybe she got freaked when I told her we were going to talk to her sisters...;( all I wanted to do was prepare her, not send her into a tailspin thinking she might be going back to Russia..&lt;br /&gt; KNOW BETTER&lt;br /&gt;                DO BETTER..... sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we worte a letter to the orphanage and I had my attorney resend the adoption request. Now we wait I suppose. All calls are off til we hear something more concrete. I really do want to do this with integrity..&lt;br /&gt;The knowing I could call them is killing me tho!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-4072938709739556780?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4072938709739556780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=4072938709739556780&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4072938709739556780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4072938709739556780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/roller-coaster-continues.html' title='ROLLER COASTER CONTINUES...'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-4390718647607484708</id><published>2007-06-12T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T09:38:57.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANY MINUTE NOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, so late last night (just after I got done blogging about how I wouldnt rest until we talked to the girls) an email pops into my box! Apparently they have found the orphanage &amp; gotten permission for us to call! All I know is they asked for my phone number so we can make the call. HOPEFULLY TODAY????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ran to Frua (Russia adoption forum) and posted for anyone to help fast on how to say in Russian:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I am your sister."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want Summer to be able to say that to them! We cannot talk adoption yet as the judge hasnt made a decision on whether or not we can adopt both girls. ( they will not seperate them)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wouldnt it be wild if he emailed me right before the call saying YES???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well,in a matter of&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; MINUTES&lt;/span&gt; my phone rings. It is Lola a friend off the board who saw my post &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;JUST HAPPENS&lt;/span&gt; to have a Russian Associate in her law firm. So she proceeds to patch me in and instantly I have a translation and phonetic spelling!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK PHONE NOW RING!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have decided to quit thinking there is a choice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I INTEND TO BRING HOME BOTH GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I also need 50K to do it. It's coming. I can hardly wait to see how!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-4390718647607484708?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4390718647607484708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=4390718647607484708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4390718647607484708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4390718647607484708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/any-minute-now.html' title='ANY MINUTE NOW!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-7723098210188648675</id><published>2007-06-09T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T05:05:06.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRY TRY AGAIN</title><content type='html'>Just got word that the searchers are setting up a new three way call. I sent them more info to find the CORRECT orphange this time!!&lt;br /&gt;They also sent a team that finds birth parents to our remote region, so they will let me know if they can get an address on the big sister. She might be able to shed some light  &amp; have facts on all the girls. Does she have a plan for "B" when she ages out &amp; leaves the orphanage in Sept?&lt;br /&gt;So many unanswered questions!!!&lt;br /&gt; In the meantime, the countdown is now at 4 weeks and counting since we sent the request to adopt both girls. By law they have 30 days to respond. Which will come first???&lt;br /&gt;The CALL or the DECISION?????&lt;br /&gt; stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-7723098210188648675?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7723098210188648675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=7723098210188648675&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/7723098210188648675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/7723098210188648675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/try-try-again.html' title='TRY TRY AGAIN'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-6940772366277599104</id><published>2007-06-07T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T15:37:19.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MADE THE CALL!             But no one was home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;AAAAAAARRRGGGHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The searchers placed a call to the orphanage but much to my dismay they had never heard of the girls!! There are many orphanages and somehow I mustve gotten the address wrong during the translation process. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;They ARE in the system, we know because the judge told us they were together. Now I have asked for help from the search team again. Apparently we will have to ask written permission to even speak to the girls. The MOE (Ministry of Education) will know their exact location. Meanwhile I wait for the judge to decide our fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh. To answer your question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Where is the 13yr old? We do not know. There are 5 girls total. One is older and has left the orphanage. The others are 15,13, 9 and Summer 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can you imagine how cool it would be if I can somehow reunite all the sisters? The amazing power of the internet will make a tremendous impact on these girls lives. Even in the small remote region in Siberia there was an internet place with old old computers and windows 95 but it is a start!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-6940772366277599104?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6940772366277599104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=6940772366277599104&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/6940772366277599104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/6940772366277599104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/made-call-but-no-one-was-home.html' title='MADE THE CALL!             But no one was home.'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-1211225059563764827</id><published>2007-05-28T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T13:38:41.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SILENCE</title><content type='html'>no word from Russia.... I was watching Dateline last night about a family who adopted twin babies from Russia, then later went back and got their 4 older siblings.. I bawled like a baby!!&lt;br /&gt;On the show, the girls had a ANYA doll. ( she speaks English &amp; Russian) I hadnt noticed but Summer had been wandering around throughout the show. At one point she went upstairs and found HER Anya doll. She came down and sat transfixed watching Dateline.&lt;br /&gt;Made me cry harder!! If she only knew!!!!!....&lt;br /&gt; I want this so much for Summer &amp; her sisters. Perhaps the delay means they are working hard on the request. Our first two letters were answered quickly by email. All I can think about is how "B" is approaching 16 in Sept and will be turned out into the streets. Does she have anywhere to go?Is she scared to to be adopted by us? The judge will allow her to speak her feelings since she is older. But from the bizarre things they hear about  Americans, I cant say I would blame her for being scared!&lt;br /&gt;On the search front, we are in the process of placing a three way call to the orphanage to actually talk to the girls. Will we be allowed to talk before the judge makes his decision???&lt;br /&gt; ARRRGGGHH! The suspense is killing me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-1211225059563764827?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1211225059563764827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=1211225059563764827&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/1211225059563764827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/1211225059563764827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/05/silence.html' title='SILENCE'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-5141560509820790157</id><published>2007-05-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T08:30:29.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GETTING CLOSER!</title><content type='html'>I just finished sending all my info to a Russian search team! Hah! If you thought I was going to sit idly by and wait for the judge to do his thing, you are wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This group will make the appropriate calls to the orphanage to pave the way for me to actually speak with "A" &amp; "A"!!&lt;br /&gt; Hmmmn from now on I will call them A&amp;B  or it will get confusing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! OMG! OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have done as much research as I can, so hopefully the contact info I have for the orphanage is correct. Barring problems in that regard&lt;br /&gt;we should be able to talk SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to a 9 &amp; 15 yr old??? Maybe I should put Summer on the phone, she will talk their ears off!&lt;br /&gt;I want to seriously talk with the girls to see how they feel about America and most importantly, are they in contact with their other sisters?&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid if that is the case we will never adopt them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But contact is awesome too!&lt;br /&gt;You cannot write this stuff! Within a year I have managed to find 3 of the 5 sisters.&lt;br /&gt;Folks have written asking if I plan to search for the birth parents. The answer (at THIS POINT anyway) is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 3 girls were abandoned and years later so were Summer &amp;amp; her other sister. By all accounts the parents do not wish to be contacted . They dont even have an address based on court papers. Not a good situation. I do not want to delve there, I feel my best efforts will be re-uniting the sisters, as they didnt ask for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe they ALL deserve better&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'm going to do all I can to make that happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to wait the instructions on what to do next!&lt;br /&gt;T status: Don't ask, don't tell. Just tell him when to get on the plane!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;Boys: Curious but apprehensive as the girls are older and they cant boss them around like they can Summer!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rain: Off the charts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COME ON UNIVERSE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BRING IT ON!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-5141560509820790157?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5141560509820790157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=5141560509820790157&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5141560509820790157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5141560509820790157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/05/getting-closer.html' title='GETTING CLOSER!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-1281656099088505232</id><published>2007-05-13T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T13:41:41.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RUSSIA TALKS BACK..</title><content type='html'>Ok so I was sitting in class at Texas A &amp;M University ( I go once a year for a week) and an email popped into my box. I translated it and was stunned to find out that Ms. A has been in the orphanage with another sister since their arrival. The judge thinks its best not to seperate the girls at this time. ;(&lt;br /&gt;We have always known there were 5 girls total, (all having the same mom) but only Summer &amp; A have the same dad. The older three were put in orphanages over 10 yrs ago. Their ages best I can calculate are 19, 15, 13,  9 (A) and Summer 4. I am pleased they have found each other again.Oddly enough, at court we learned that the oldest sister actually had to give her permission to let us adopt.&lt;br /&gt; SHE DID NOT KNOW SUMMER EXSISTED.&lt;br /&gt;  How easy it wouldve been for her to just say no!!&lt;br /&gt;Russian law/tradition does not require a family member to actually TAKE the child if they dont want them to be adopted, their word saying no is enough. Not fair, but none the less thats how its done. I commend the sister for letting her go to a good home.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I realize that they had indeed found each other and I instantly told Todd and had the attorney draw up a letter stating we would&lt;br /&gt;TAKE THEM BOTH! Heck she's 13 right in between the boys, we can adjust!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that alone brings on many emotions...&lt;br /&gt;but here is where it gets really fun!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attorney sends back an email saying (in a nutshell)&lt;br /&gt;uh.... do you KNOW that the sister we are talking about is NOT the 13 yr old???  SILENCE.&lt;br /&gt;She is the one who turns 16 in a few months. (old enough to say whether she WANTS to be adopted, yet too young to fend for herself when she gets turned out of the orphanage and has no  where to go . dont even ask about the stats of what happens to these kids... ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. so I kinda well.... sorta... ok I said YES WE STILL WANT THEM BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony is that the attorney happened to be going to Russia and hand carried the request to the judge for us.&lt;br /&gt; the date???&lt;br /&gt; MAY 11,2007&lt;br /&gt; EXACTLY one year to the day we adopted Summer!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to your hats my friends!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-1281656099088505232?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1281656099088505232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=1281656099088505232&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/1281656099088505232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/1281656099088505232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/05/russia-talks-back.html' title='RUSSIA TALKS BACK..'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-3013470068119962996</id><published>2007-04-20T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T12:06:08.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>word from Russia ( but not THE word!)</title><content type='html'>I  about came unglued today when an email showed up. I fumbled to translate the darn thing and got all happy when I read "we are pleased to inform applicants..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what it really meant was&lt;br /&gt;"Dont call us we'll call you!"&lt;br /&gt; Kidding! But it does confirm they got our official request to adopt A.&lt;br /&gt; They again now have 30 days to make a definite decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In the meantime, all American agencies have lost their accreditation to adopt in Russia.&lt;br /&gt; BOO!&lt;br /&gt;Some regions  (like our 50 states)  continue to process what they call independent adoptions ( this is what we are hoping to do.) but for the most part everything has come to a screaching halt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! But the sign of the day???&lt;br /&gt; LOOK AT WHERE THESE DOCUMENTS HAD TO GO TO GET TO SIBERIA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two stops in the US&lt;br /&gt;Korea&lt;br /&gt;Germany&lt;br /&gt;Belgium&lt;br /&gt;Moscow&lt;br /&gt;Western Far East Russian Federation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave them all the info (along with pix) of where to  even find the child!!&lt;br /&gt;Make it easy for them I say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-3013470068119962996?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3013470068119962996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=3013470068119962996&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/3013470068119962996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/3013470068119962996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/04/word-from-russia-but-not-word.html' title='word from Russia ( but not THE word!)'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-5313006199733751431</id><published>2007-04-16T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T09:08:17.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whoo hoo things happening!</title><content type='html'>- I dug out our INS approval ( takes months to get ) we are still approved for another child (our agency always puts down 2 even though we only asked for one!!) Our INS fingerprints are also still good thru JULY 2007! Remember the Federal bld debacle??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-5313006199733751431?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5313006199733751431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=5313006199733751431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5313006199733751431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5313006199733751431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/04/whoo-hoo-things-happening.html' title='whoo hoo things happening!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-5758628460590767499</id><published>2007-04-15T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T06:38:20.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PLANETS START TO ALIGN</title><content type='html'>-I contact legal counsel and we have written a&lt;br /&gt; LETTER OF INTENT TO ADOPT A SIBLING.&lt;br /&gt;Russia has 30 days to respond. Of course this isnt cheap and to express the hard copies of all documents costs even more... not like Fed Ex goes to Siberia!! (but I cant wait 2 MONTHS to even get them there!!) I pause a mili sec and money becomes a non issue. ( At least to ME!)&lt;br /&gt;Just HOW we will pay for this does not concern me. We pulled it off the first time didnt we??? ( it's sickening but the orphanage doesnt get a penny, its all the agencies.) 35K AND we flew free!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The same weekend we found A we were also condsidering writing a contract on our DREAM DREAM home ( we are in our dream home but now that we have three kids its laid out all wrong. Besides if you know me, why would I need two kitchens? ;)&lt;br /&gt; T built this house and to find one we BOTH absolutely loved has not been easy, but after months of looking we found it.&lt;br /&gt;- My printer had run out of ink a few days prior. Fixing it to print out the contract we were about to write,&lt;br /&gt;it decided to spit out another file.&lt;br /&gt; Reaching over, it wasnt the big beautiful house at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was little "A"s face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moments later the image of the house slides out.&lt;br /&gt;Putting them side by side I realize that it isnt the fancy house I really want.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S  A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-5758628460590767499?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5758628460590767499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=5758628460590767499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5758628460590767499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/5758628460590767499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/04/planets-start-to-align.html' title='THE PLANETS START TO ALIGN'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-4916840464812907651</id><published>2007-04-15T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T05:46:14.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU WANT SIGNS??? I"LL GIVE YOU SIGNS!!!!</title><content type='html'>I've always been one to lead with my heart, trust my gut.. ignore obstacles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SPIDER SENSES&lt;/span&gt; Todd jokingly calls it...&lt;br /&gt;but even this time I cannot believe all the signs that have led up to now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIT BACK. OPEN YOUR MIND AND TELL ME IF WE AREN'T HEADED FOR GREAT THINGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Found A on Russian website&lt;br /&gt;-Went to get into Summer's court files to register her for Pre-K in the fall. ( who KNEW you were supposed to do this in MARCH???)In my haste I scattered everything out on the floor. My eye caught a paper from the Russian stack.Puzzled I started to read it, it was in English but I had not seen it before.&lt;br /&gt;- TERMINATION OF PARENTAL RIGHTS. No not Summer's...&lt;br /&gt;but little Miss "A". Full name-date of birth - parents names EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely FLYING to the computer I went to the Russia site &amp;amp; frantically searched for that face again. Holding my breath, translated the info...&lt;br /&gt;A.S. YES! NAME MATCES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;DOB HALLOWEEN!! YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started crying as I looked at the face that could be my sweet Summer's. It was her. The only full blooded sister she has. ( there are 4 more but they are older and have different fathers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaking I ran to tell T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Rain... but what does it change???"&lt;br /&gt;I couldve slapped him! ( OF COURSE WE HAVE TO GO GET HER!) but knowing how he is slow to change I just gave him a look and walked out of the room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-4916840464812907651?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4916840464812907651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=4916840464812907651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4916840464812907651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4916840464812907651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-want-signs-ill-give-you-signs.html' title='YOU WANT SIGNS??? I&quot;LL GIVE YOU SIGNS!!!!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-4870119219518249185</id><published>2007-04-14T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T18:55:57.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HERE WE GO AGAIN?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Back up about three months ago....&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt sleep ( so what else is new?? ) so I was randomly searching the Russian data base website. This is where they list the children available for adoption or at least that are in orphanages. The site had been down for "upgrading" so I thought I'd look &amp;amp; see if Summer's pix was still listed... It wasnt. So then I thought I'd be cute and punch in her sister's date of birth. We knew nothing except she was born in 1997. The site is in Russian but I could navigate it enough to search the year and sex of child. Scrolling through the many many sad faces I suddenly came across a little girl who could be Summer's twin!!! STUNNED to the core, ( I had searched previously yet had never seen this face) printing it out, I ran to show Todd and a few of my closest friends. He looked at me like I was nuts and said "Out of 1000's of kids what are the chances of it being her? Afterall we have no other info." In my heart I KNEW that I KNEW that I KNEW it was her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet he was right, it may well be just wishful thinking...with no proof..&lt;br /&gt;quietly I threw away the picture and went on with my life....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-4870119219518249185?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4870119219518249185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=4870119219518249185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4870119219518249185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/4870119219518249185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-it-began.html' title='HERE WE GO AGAIN?????'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-116643769389920615</id><published>2006-12-18T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T08:35:49.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The rest of the story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I stumbled upon this blog the other day. I had all but forgotten it. So much has happened and only now do I feel like I can finish the story... We got our Ms. Summer home, but not without the adventure of my life. (and Hon, Ive had LOTS of adventures!!) There is more happening. read on!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-116643769389920615?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/116643769389920615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=116643769389920615&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/116643769389920615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/116643769389920615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2006/12/rest-of-story.html' title='The rest of the story'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-114401667056504830</id><published>2006-04-02T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T15:24:30.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone talk me off the ledge...</title><content type='html'>I WAS PATIENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient when the adoption packet came in the mail...OCT 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient when we announced at Thanksgiving,&lt;br /&gt;we were going to Russia.&lt;br /&gt; I was patient as I fended off dumb questions from relatives, and after seeing the time lines of several friends, I decided I could be more patient and wait the 4 months&lt;br /&gt;it would take get bring her home..&lt;br /&gt; (pause as you all regroup, yes that WAS the time back then!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient when the new laws went into effect, placing all the children&lt;br /&gt; another 6 months on the data base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suffered and had my heart torn out,&lt;br /&gt;after losing a little host girl, who I just KNEW was perfect for our family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, I sat in my bathtub, in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;and cried &amp; cried.&lt;br /&gt; I swore I would NEVER open my heart up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wandering around, in a state of numbness, and checked the studios voicemail for messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, we saw your portraits in our doctor's office and wanted to tell you our story...&lt;br /&gt;Our baby was born with many problems and needs brain surgery. We do not know if she will live, and wanted to ask if you would do her portraits. We cannot pay you much, but do not want charity, but we love your work and would be honored if you would help us.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up at heaven, and said&lt;br /&gt; THANK YOU JESUS&lt;br /&gt;for giving me this opportunity&lt;br /&gt;to bless someone else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I cried &amp; cried because I really DID want to be open to others, and I knew God had begun to heal my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Deep down I secretly dreamed for a little girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient as videos were fazed out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient when they explained that,&lt;br /&gt;we now had to travel blind, no pictures, no medicals (and a whole lot of faith)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up my fainted husband and told him&lt;br /&gt;It's ok we can still do this!!&lt;br /&gt;Slowly the color came back to his face,&lt;br /&gt; and  I knew we were still in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be happy &amp; supportive to others along the way.&lt;br /&gt; I sent presents, and made avatars with pretty images of the sweet faces, that were already home...&lt;br /&gt;I took joy in meeting folks off this forum ( especially Sands &amp; Lo-La -La!!!)&lt;br /&gt;and delighted in taking their pictures in my studio. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never vented over the ridiculous delays and lack of communication.....&lt;br /&gt; ( ok, so I kicked the dog a few times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(KIDDING!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never whined (not in public anyway!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt drink....&lt;br /&gt; or overeat....&lt;br /&gt; or lay on my couch &amp; eat bon bons, feeling sorry for myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO!!! Instead, I went to work and fawned over the new babies and made kids smile and dreamed of the day I would bring Summer home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient as we finally got our first travel dates....(one year after signing up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was patient, when as a family, we decide it was best if my husband stayed behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the time finally came meet my child,&lt;br /&gt; I was patient, as I looked over her face, soaking in every detail...&lt;br /&gt; her laugh, her eyes, the way she clung to, and nurtured the baby doll I had brought her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She still sits patiently, right here on my desk, ready to go back to Russia on a moments notice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient, as we said our final goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;I took care not to squeeze her,&lt;br /&gt;as tight as I wanted to...&lt;br /&gt;They led her away, smiling and waving.&lt;br /&gt;Baka! Baka! (bye)&lt;br /&gt; she whispered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home and just couldn't get jolly&lt;br /&gt; for the holidays, so we had a family meeting and decided to donate all of our Christmas money &amp; buy presents for  that very family,&lt;br /&gt; God had put in our path a few months before...&lt;br /&gt;We instead, had pizza &amp; baked cookies, and hung ornaments (made with pix of Summer) all over our tree.&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas morning, we (very patiently)&lt;br /&gt; snuggled,and basked in our good deed, and decided it was the best Christmas ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I caught my breath, but was patient,&lt;br /&gt; when they said&lt;br /&gt;expect 3-5 months for a court date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  On her birthday, I went into her room..&lt;br /&gt;sat on her bed, and bawled like there was no tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;I put the present &amp; the pix of her cake,&lt;br /&gt; on the shelf and closed the door behind me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patient as I re-did the medicals and home study &amp; who knows WHAT document at that point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they said the judge was going on&lt;br /&gt; a month long vacation,&lt;br /&gt; I was patient even then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I busied myself with&lt;br /&gt; living the life, I would&lt;br /&gt; want for my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made plans with friends, and shot on location, and went to out of state conventions. I took painting classes and walks with my boys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now I sit, on the eve of the judge returning.....&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what to do&lt;br /&gt;with myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentally know the number of days (45)until accreditation may or may not&lt;br /&gt;be renewed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please...please....please!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; Mr Judge..&lt;br /&gt; give me a date...&lt;br /&gt; a time....&lt;br /&gt;an end to this wait,&lt;br /&gt;to bring my little girl home..!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply&lt;br /&gt;cannot&lt;br /&gt;be patient&lt;br /&gt; one MORE MINUTE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it politically incorrect&lt;br /&gt; to start my own ring chant????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something better happen soon...&lt;br /&gt;I have a list of demands...&lt;br /&gt; I'm a woman on the edge.&lt;br /&gt;I have my day planner ready...&lt;br /&gt;  &amp; Im not afraid&lt;br /&gt;     to use it!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-114401667056504830?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/114401667056504830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=114401667056504830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/114401667056504830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/114401667056504830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2006/04/someone-talk-me-off-ledge.html' title='Someone talk me off the ledge...'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-113931704664009333</id><published>2006-02-07T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T04:57:26.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Russian Adoption Barbie-Nationality:Also comes in, Guatamalan, Chinese, Korean &amp; newly popular- Ethiopian. (rare collectible-Romanian)Hair color- available in Blonde, Brunette &amp;amp; Redhead. (Warning: Hair is known to turn gray overnite when faced with ever changing adoption laws.NOTE: NOTARY MIDGE SOLD SEPARATELY&lt;br /&gt;Accessories: -Comes with oversized money belt, to be worn under garments (pink only)-Passport sewn onto actual body to eliminate any mishaps while traveling.&lt;br /&gt;-Two pairs of silk long johns (easily hand washed in hotel sink)-three small bottles of sparkling water. (use for brushing teeth, at meals, &amp; refreshment from frazzling MOE visits)-Pink leather briefcase (new slime line design weighs under 2 lbs!) to haul appropriate paperwork.-Diamond studded laptop/DVD player. For emailing pix to IA docs, keeping the forum informed &amp;amp; watching newly released chick flicks (that Ken hates).&lt;br /&gt;-15-20 small assorted GIFTS to show appreciation to the various Drivers, Translators, &amp; Ophanage Directors.(Don't worry she bought enough of the nifty presents to keep some for herself!)- A pink miniature MP 3 player for listening to tunes while en-route. Favorites include: BEACH BOYS, EAGLES, (she's 40+ for goodness sakes!) and MADONNA.(for PMS days, hits include theme from "Flashdance" &amp;amp; best of Celine Dion) Also included, (but seldom used) are books on tape. "THE RULES" a dating guide for today's woman. The Hollywood Diet" in case she over eats out of stress.&lt;br /&gt;-Plenty of smaller bills for tips to the hotel staff for lugging her matching fur trimmed luggage. (she does NOT travel light!) WHAT LIMIT???-Several mini bottles of assorted Rum, Vodka &amp; a light Chardonnay. (all those years as Flight Attendent BArbie came in handy!)-Her custom made pink YOGA MAT (to help ease the stress of having to wait)- Easy Erase DATEBOOK-for planning &amp;amp; canceling &amp; planning &amp;amp; canceling various important events in her life)-A vast supply of Melatonin, CIPRO to keep perky. ( THANKS NURSE BARBIE!)&lt;br /&gt; dizzying array of shoes &amp; boots (this one is for YOU JIMinPA! -a custom ordered map off the internet ( &lt;a href="http://www.mustshop.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.MUSTSHOP.com&lt;/a&gt;) to all the trendy shopping areas in Moscow. ( now available in 14 additional regions) - plenty of " Powder Puff" soft brand tissues, for the many disappointments &amp;amp; heart brreaks along the way.- One rather plain (she'll get over it) international rental cell phone. Comes pre- programmed for Ken, Skipper, GI-Joe ( hey! gotta keep her options open! ) the nearest nail solon &amp; pizza take out place &amp;amp; of course her agency.&lt;br /&gt;Additional accessories sold separately--Dr Ken who will accompany her to the region for the child's physical-Best Friend Midge who wants to travel with Barbie but cant get the time off.-Her doggie Precious, who isn't allowed on international flights.Made of sturdy USA plastic. Does not melt down easily. Please DO NOT keep away from kids!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-113931704664009333?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/113931704664009333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=113931704664009333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/113931704664009333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/113931704664009333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2006/02/russian-adoption-barbie.html' title=''/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-113931612263405887</id><published>2006-02-07T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T04:42:02.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt; All along, my biggest fear about the whole trip, was not the going without my DH or meeting a child blind, it was the actual flite to Siberia itself. I had read about the rickety old, loud planes, where parts fall off, and everyone smokes like a chimney. You would see livestock, they said, (there WAS a dog!) and the freezing cold made it hazardous. That being said,you can only imagine my mental state as the hour drew near. I traveled with a big burly ex-marine, who I will call "R" &amp; his wife. As we headed towards the gate, he seemed pale and agitated.He said "Im with you on this one Rain. I do NOT like the thought of flying over Siberia!" So he &amp;amp; I ducked into a little bathroom and did a stiff shot of 151. (Not apologizing here, I was a nervous wreck!) It was like something out of a war movie! we wished each other the best of luck and ran to meet the plane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           It was all so surreal..strange language, &amp; unfamiliar people.. never smiling.I scour their faces for encouragement, for support.. for humanity. there is none to be found.I am on this journey alone.time blurs.. we get on a crude bus type vehicle, that heads out toward the stark tarmac. There are no gates , no covered tunnels that allow easy boarding. we are deposited on the cold, snow covered runway. Suddenly I am aware that I am completely out of my element. Having traveled all over the world I am surprised at the anxiety I feel. It is twilight,that time when the day, and all it held,is slowly disappearing, to be replaced by the unknown events of the night.The light is different colors ("sweet light", we photographers call it) casting a eerie, yet comforting glow to our surroundings..the snow is falling.. soft, gentle, yet unyielding flakes. I look out into nothing but cold, dreary, flatness. I am afraid.Not devoid of peace, mind you, just a overwhelming sense of "WHAT THE HECK AM I DOING???????" I am going to fly on a small (not very mechanically sound?) plane,over freezing, giant mountains, in the dark.. ( like they'd EVER find us, if we went down...)to SIBERIA. HELLO!!?tears are streaming down my face at this point, unchecked.. I think of my two little boys at home, my husband (ok, &amp;amp; the cats) and wonder if this is what staring death in the face, is like.I can hear it now..from the kids "Why did mommy leave us, to do something so dangerous when she didn't HAVE to?" Wasn't she happy with just us? did she HAVE to find a daughter?from my husband "Crazy nut, you never know what she'll do next! hope she's ok!" from the church- "poor thing... so young" (so pretty! HAH!)so much to live for.. what a shame.."I snap back to reality (from my Walter Mitty moment!) my brain is screaming" YOU DONT HAVE TO DO THIS!"The little devil &amp; angel on my shoulders, who have been expressing their opinions loudly, have long since frozen, so soon I am alone, not comprehending just why I am so emotional.My translator had to go back to the ticket counter twice, involving my ticket. ( it had some weird symbol on it?) "R" can read enough Russian to get us to the proper alphabet row, where I am separated from them &amp;amp; my MIL, and seated next to a stern Russian gentleman &amp; his equally somber wife. As folks are quietly boarding, an officer of some sort, stands over me and a small dispute ensues. The BEAUTIFUL ( I cannot say enough on how gorgeous the woman are) flite attendant, points to the back of the plane, and the officer (who WASNT a gentleman!) grumbles and starts grabbing his things out of the overhead bin. The stern man next to me, leans over &amp;amp; in broken English ( which he is VERY proud of!) says I am in the wrong seat! He tells the flite attendant," She is an American, just leave her be!" I am beyond grateful at this point. He asks me why I am so upset and I take a breath &amp; try to explain.I grew up in Hawaii..The island? he says with recognition, it is warm!"Yes ! I tell him. I have only seen snow a few times, and am scared to fly in it! (Ok, for those of you who think I'm a total weenie, it was way below zero and there was ice on the wings!!! where is it I read airplane fuel has been known to freeze up?)Why are you going to remote Blagoveshchensk? (It is KILLING him to ask me, I can tell.) I hesitate, as that question stirs up some heavy controversy! I dig out my phrase book and begin to tell him about adopting a little girl.He leans over to his wife, (who has all but dismissed me) and in an excited voice, chatters for awhile.She now looks me in the eye, and smiles approvingly. I dig out the little book I have made for Summer. with pictures of her new brothers, the house, her princess room, the pool, Daddy...I had left in such a flurry,I didn't have time to translate it. I asked him if he would mind helping me. He took out a pen and wrote carefully on each page. When he saw one of our family pix, he said"Oh, your husband, he is a GOOD man!".I laughed &amp;amp; said yeah? well he has his moments! after a few pages more, he put down the book, looked at mewith solemn eyes and wondered aloud. Your husband? He take care of another man's child?I couldn't decide if there was more disbelief or admiration in his voice. Silently, he looked over the rest of the book,oohing &amp;amp; aahing over our house, showing his wife the "INTERIOR" as he called it.Then he turned back in my direction, this time it was HIM, who had the tears,literally streaming down his once stern face.Full of emotion he said " Thank You. thank you for taking one of our children to live in a house, such as this! To have a chance at life."As I settled back, (comforted) in my seat,for what was a very long (but suddenly not so scary) 9 hr flite, I couldn't help but musing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That not smiling on the outside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;is absolutely no indication,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;of the heart on the inside... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-113931612263405887?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/113931612263405887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=113931612263405887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/113931612263405887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/113931612263405887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2006/02/disclaimer-all-along-my-biggest-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-113200104409606583</id><published>2005-11-14T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T12:44:04.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whhhhoooooo HOOO!</title><content type='html'>WE ARE LEAVING IN 4 DAYS TO GO TO SIBERIA!&lt;br /&gt;I HAVENT EVEN HAD A CHANCE TO WRITE THE GOOD NEWS HERE. IT IS THE BIGGEST WEEK OF MY ENTIRE YEAR, BUT IM GONE!!&lt;br /&gt;by this time next week, our little Summer will have a FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will send out an email before I leave!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-113200104409606583?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/113200104409606583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=113200104409606583&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/113200104409606583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/113200104409606583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/11/whhhhoooooo-hooo.html' title='whhhhoooooo HOOO!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112888817326936988</id><published>2005-10-09T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T13:02:53.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trip postponed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Ok so they have post-poned my trip....Cant say it didnt bother me, however somewhere in the back of my mind, I had mentally prepared myself...Something about the inspector not being back yet. Apparently, she will be returning but only for a brief time. Then she's off to training, no specified place or time you understand. All I know now is that my agency is trying to slide ,e in while she is there. If that doesnt work, then it will be after Nov. 7. This being ( of course, since my middle name is MURPHY) the absolute busiest time of my entire year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*SIGH*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    not mad&lt;br /&gt;                                                    or sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUST SIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is now more rumors that they will disallow umbrella-ed agencies. This would leave us going no where fast. End- caput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd &amp; I have talked. If it doesnt work out, we are walking away, heads held high&lt;br /&gt; (albeit hearts dragging) we have chosen not to try &amp; persue this via another country.&lt;br /&gt;It is now or never.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112888817326936988?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112888817326936988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112888817326936988&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112888817326936988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112888817326936988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/10/trip-postponed.html' title='trip postponed'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112697360097692205</id><published>2005-09-17T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T09:13:20.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY I AM DOING THIS</title><content type='html'>My heart was tore out after watching this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone ever doubted what my family is doing..... click on this link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.childrenofleningradsky.com/index_eng.php"&gt;The Children of Leningradsky - Hanna Polak and Active Child Aid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airs WED SEPT 28 on Cinemax at 7:30&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112697360097692205?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112697360097692205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112697360097692205&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112697360097692205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112697360097692205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/09/why-i-am-doing-this.html' title='WHY I AM DOING THIS'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112558562675694050</id><published>2005-09-01T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T11:57:35.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE COUNTDOWN BEGINS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;OK Im officially done being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;CAUTIOUSLY OPTIMISTIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Im now decidedly celebrating in true Rainy fashion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The mad shopping has reached epic proportions!                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have added a furry&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; lime green&lt;/span&gt; pillow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;that lights up in 6 (bright but slighly eerie) colors,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;to keep her company at night ( or scare her silly). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Every Disney movie known to man, lines her shelves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;These are also home to Barbie's from all walks of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;There is Russian Barbie ( a cherished gift) Princess Barbie (havent been able to locate her counterpart Pauper Barbie) and of course Photographer Barbie ( &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;INTERESTINGLY ENOUGH&lt;/span&gt;, she comes in a wheel chair!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT"S UP WITH THAT??????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;like my job is so easy, I could make a un-co-operative baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;chuckle from my perch in a wheel chair? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It could be that since women are still very much the minority &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;in the photography field, they were trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;to be politically correct &amp; save money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;by making her a dual Handicapped Barbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;to kill two birds with one stone???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Can you see me trying to explain all THAT in broken Russian? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Yes, your mama takes pictures like Barbie.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wait! dont cry honey! I can still walk!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I should just give her "Kitchin Bitchin Barbie"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;no, that might suggest that cooking is a good thing ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was a kid, I had ONE Barbie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;sure she scattered tiny plastic shoes all over the house, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;but it was so simple. Hmmn there was one issue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;when I made her break up with KEN because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a thing for G.I. JOE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now even that isn't easy. Have you met the new. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"HI! Im Ken, I'm a FABULOUS iceskater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;wanna see me twirl"??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;sigh....maybe she will prefer to read instead!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have taken off the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hot pink&lt;/span&gt; tee shirt sheets from her little bed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp; replaced them with new &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;cheery yellow&lt;/span&gt; flannel sheets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;which reminds me, did I mention I shall be flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;on an old - foreign plane-( in much need of FAA regulations)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;heading into &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SIBERIA&lt;/span&gt; in the middle of winter?????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;To Todd, this is reason to entertain the fact &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;that he could wear a fur lined hat like ARNOLD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;in that submarine movie.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;to ME it screams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT AM I THINKING????"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Does Benedryl work on adults? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Where are those qualudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;from the 70's when you need them??? &lt;----KID-DING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Better add " Fear of Flying" to my reading list! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been studying the acronyms faithfully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;in an attempt to be prepared for any emotional/ physical problems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;FAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;FAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;RAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AHAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ADD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;BYOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;at any rate. I amfinally ready to go ahead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; help plan the wonderful shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;my dear friend Carolyn is planning at the local country club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;What is that Sponge Bob &amp; Patrick always say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;" The higher the pinkie, the fancier you are!" Guess I need to brush up on my manners! How ever do I warrant such great friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;OK its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47 days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; counting til our elusive little Summer has a face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Keep sending those happy thoughts &amp; emails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG HUGS &amp;amp; GODSPEED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; go out to our friend WOODCHUCK,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;as she flies to Russia this weekend to meet her children!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112558562675694050?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112558562675694050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112558562675694050&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112558562675694050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112558562675694050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/09/countdown-begins.html' title='THE COUNTDOWN BEGINS'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112394747126629346</id><published>2005-08-13T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T08:41:11.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY SOME DATES!</title><content type='html'>Ok..I AM BEING VERY SUBDUED ABOUT THIS, SINCE EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;IS ALWAYS SUBJECT TO CHANGE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GOING TO #### on Oct18-24&lt;br /&gt;seems like a long way off, but I suppose it will go by fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Like cold water to a weary soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; is good news from a distant land.&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 25:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112394747126629346?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112394747126629346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112394747126629346&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112394747126629346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112394747126629346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/08/finally-some-dates.html' title='FINALLY SOME DATES!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112317072116495295</id><published>2005-08-04T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T05:16:47.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG MEETING</title><content type='html'>ok this will be fast &amp; furious as I cant sit still ( worse than usual! )&lt;br /&gt;they have registered all our paperwork in Russia. Today, they are having a big meeting to finally officially decide if we can go to ######. our criteria is a little girl from 1-5 yrs old. If they can find available kids, we are set to travel blind to meet them (no info up front) if there are no kids fitting that criteria then we, for all intents &amp; purposes are going nowhere fast. If this does not work out, we will probably have to switch agencies or quietly walk away. Im not sure IF we would have the heart to go to another country after all we've been thru... Russia is undergoing too many changes &amp;amp; a threat of even more slow downs.... so my friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRAY HARD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CROSS YOUR FINGERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RUB BUDDAH"S BELLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WISH US LUCK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CARRY A RABBIT"S FOOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( AH HECK, MAKE IT TWO)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant stand to think the future of our child, comes down to a few people who really could care less about these poor orphans.. God is in control!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob? if you are out there... tell me the part again where&lt;br /&gt;" It will make for a better story in the end??"&lt;br /&gt;coz honey, this will be a doozy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer? if you are indeed even out there.....hang on......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112317072116495295?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112317072116495295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112317072116495295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112317072116495295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112317072116495295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/08/big-meeting.html' title='BIG MEETING'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112274827578513974</id><published>2005-07-30T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T12:13:59.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW DEVELOPMENTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/1600/MAP%20OF%20RUSSIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/320/MAP%20OF%20RUSSIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK its not official ( and may NEVER BE!) but it looks now that our agency is trying hard to get us an appt to travel BLIND to ####. (suffice to say its way way far far away in Russia!) planes, trains &amp; automobiles &amp;amp; maybe a donkey or two thrown in! Do they even HAVE donkeys in Russia????&lt;br /&gt;Blind means they line up a few children in our criteria to meet. We have no pix &amp; no medicals beforehand. YIKES! However, once at the actual orphange, they will show us the child's files &amp;amp; we will be given a chance to have a doctor check her out. Its crazy because theoretically the MOE ( ministry of education) allows you to meet only one child at a time. Once you turn them down they try to find another child for you to meet. Sometimes, several children are brought in at once. WoW! talk about adventure! Judges take long vacations in AUG, so they are trying to get us travel dates by the middle of Aug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my friends, is TWO WEEKS AWAY!!!!!! Wouldnt that be something? we wait &amp; wait &amp;amp; wait then its&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HURRY UP THERES SO MUCH TO DO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be traveling alone or possibly with a girlfriend ( can you say true friendship????) Todd cant get away &amp; has to to go back on TRIP 2 when we actually go to court to finalize the adoption &amp;amp; bring her home. He trusts me to pick her out ( no pressure ) and I have confidence that I will KNOW HER when I see her. Ok thats it for now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;PLEASE STAND BY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112274827578513974?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112274827578513974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112274827578513974&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112274827578513974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112274827578513974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-developments.html' title='NEW DEVELOPMENTS'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112252352087797791</id><published>2005-07-27T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T21:19:21.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A DIFFERENCE A DAY MAKES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/1600/NAYA%20WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/320/NAYA%20WEB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;whoever said that sure knew what they were talking about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;After finding out the host kids had to go back to Russia &amp; would not be an option for us, I was pretty dissappointed. But the next day I actually woke up in a fairly good mood. I decided that the craziness of the whole past week was enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;me still believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;There was a pony still hidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SOMEWHERE&lt;/span&gt; in this BIG BARN called adoption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was actually quite pleased that I had the day off, (despite the fact that I had to cancel all my appts for the week) no one knew I was still here &amp;amp; the kids were trying their best to make me feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Dont worry mommy, didnt you tell me there is like 750,000 orphans? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Im sure we can find another one!" (thanks son)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;" we werent ready coz we cant speak Russian yet" said the other son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;good point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;(they proceeded to break into a ridiculous ballet....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;dancing around on their toes... singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Im a ballerina"&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;" I Love You"&lt;/span&gt; (in Russian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;They learned to say THAT from Annya, the Russian/English speaking doll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;She sits patiently, (up in Summer's empty room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;wishing as hard as her little stuffed heart can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;for a new little girl to call her own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok gang , everbody back in the pool......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;here we go again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112252352087797791?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112252352087797791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112252352087797791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112252352087797791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112252352087797791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-difference-day-makes.html' title='WHAT A DIFFERENCE A DAY MAKES!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112239808574840221</id><published>2005-07-26T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T22:09:38.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRUSHED</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;So, its almost 11 pm I wander by the computer on one of my 200 trips back &amp; forth packing &amp;amp; decided to check email...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rain, Do not get on the plane, we have last minute developments and will not have more info until tomorrow. We will be in touch." sent about 10PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stunned &amp; hurt, I could only point at the screen, todd read it, gave me a kiss &amp;amp; said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt; "lets get some sleep......"&lt;br /&gt;not wanting to upset the kids&lt;br /&gt;I disappeared into my bathroom, my haven,&lt;br /&gt;ran a hot bath&lt;br /&gt;sat in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112239808574840221?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112239808574840221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112239808574840221&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112239808574840221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112239808574840221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/crushed.html' title='CRUSHED'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112233799633356049</id><published>2005-07-25T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T21:21:24.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MELT DOWN at TARGET</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wow! I had to shoot a large-out-of-town client all day Sunday, so suddenly I had only a matter of hours to get ready! I grabbed from the pile of un-opened, expensive, intimidating CD's on my desk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"Discussing Politics with Putin"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;discs 1-2000 nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Conversational Russian for the World Traveler"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;uh- I think not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;" Where are the Clubs? I need Vodka"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                 Russia for Spring Breakers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fun, but no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Russian for Dummies"&lt;/span&gt; AH! got it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;next:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;PRESENTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trucking down the road, repeating " Im hungry" in mutilated Russian ( add the fact that I grew up in Hawaii &amp; live in Georgia, talk about FUNKY ACCENT!)&lt;br /&gt;I almost get side swiped by a car (apparently not understanding&lt;br /&gt;Im in "mission mode HEL-LO!" )&lt;br /&gt;I holler something akin to "QUIT THAT" in what I thought was pretty darn good Russian!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, Im in Target. normally I can come out with 45 things I wasnt looking for, but NO-ooo... today I drove like a crazy woman up &amp; down, scanning the aisles not finding the perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi. Here... please like me, I want YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cool how about &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLOTHES?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ya! That would be fun.. nope they will take them away next week &amp;amp; let everyone wear them ( including the boys) as if undernourished, resource deprived, helpless orphans arent enough of a visual. Let alone a skinny boy draped in a hot pink Hello Kitty tee shirt....and matching capris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;DOLLS ?&lt;/span&gt; perfect!! I loved dolls as a kid! But um these girls are as old as 8, maybe they wouldnt still like dolls? (we had originally agreed to adopt a 2-4 yr old, this older girl thing was all new to me) I grabbed three of everything in the event we got to meet all of the cute faces they had sent pix of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;"BABY, ROCK-A-BYE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;uh.. maybe not, seeing as how the kids are known to rock themselves to sleep or when upset. I have patience for the kids, but the doll will have to pay for her own therapy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"BABY EATS ALOT&lt;/strong&gt;"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cute, love that she comes with her own fake snacks &amp; juice... but NO! the kids tend to be starved &amp;amp; hoard food for themselves.. what if they ingest her plastic goldfish and need unavailble medical attention???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"BABY CHANGE ME&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (comes with diapers,wipes, &amp; god forbid a gooey fake poopy substance...)&lt;br /&gt;again NO. babies there dont even &lt;strong&gt;wear &lt;/strong&gt;diapers, &amp;amp; from what I heard the strict harsh bathroom rituals are enough to make a grown man lapse into a fetal position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok ok! think here......&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; PENS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with glitter &amp; furry things growing out of their tops. but WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;they dont go to school... who would they write to? ( perhaps their congressman, who could help write laws that would actually make it easy for families to adopt them.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the panic that had begun to set in, now took over. I couldnt breathe &amp;amp; thought Id lose it right there in the shampoo/hair accessories aisle. I thought, maybe cute little &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;ponytail holders, scrunchies or headbands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? but they crop the girls hair right to their head. Can you say lice? no shampoo?&lt;br /&gt;no hair= dumb gift idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found solace in the deserted patio clearance aisle, amidst the broken pots &amp; picked over supposed-to-be-cute- ceramic frogs.. (which I swear were looking at me with maniacal sneers)..."youll never find a good gift, they will take one look at you &amp;amp; be screaming for the "detsky dom" (orphange) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;realizing, that knowing retail, they probably had all available survelience cameras turned on the lunatic woman, who was muttering to herself, while wiping away tears &amp; butting her head against the metal BBQ grills... I straightened up took a deep breath &amp;amp; prayed my running mascara didnt make me look as crazed as I felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I settled for mini magna doodles (that they could use in the future to draw pix of the pain &amp; suffering they felt at the thought of this strange lady possibly adopting them..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I did over-compensate on the candy.. sue me, and some stickers &amp;amp; little purses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp; markers they could play with on the 11 hr plane ride. The flite attendents will be calling me names, as I didnt have the presence of mind to search for the washable kind. Serious array of writing utensils...&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Smells like Cherry markers,,, Glitter markers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Invisable Ink markers, Glow in the dark Markers&lt;/span&gt;.....if i was truly going to lose my mind, let it at least be from the luxury of being a noble cause..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back home; sitter for kids- neighbor feed the dog &amp; 3 cats- Studio closed &amp;amp; staff briefed. Hotel booked, tickets planned,laundry going- photos put in little book so if we commit she will have pix of us to take with her, until we bring her home for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quick chat with friendly research internet woman- &amp; I realize her name needs to be finalized on the petion to adopt paperwork. OMG! we were going to adopt a younger child &amp;amp; change her name to Summer Cosette (more on that choice later) if she is 5 or 7 or 8 what if she wants to keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OLGA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SVELTLANA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LUDMILA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grab tablet start scribbling my fav names, current name &amp; new last name to see howd they sound... (havent done that, or visited that anguished memory, of 3rd grade when I just KNEW Id marry my classmate Don Ware and have to be Mrs Underware ( again i was 9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quick check with the host mom at 10 pm for directions from airport. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;STATE OF MIND&lt;/span&gt;: EXHILERATED in the dawning realization that if this little 5 yr old girl doesnt have 3 heads &amp;amp; spits on me I will adopt her instantly!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112233799633356049?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112233799633356049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112233799633356049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112233799633356049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112233799633356049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/melt-down-at-target.html' title='MELT DOWN at TARGET'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112233302916470270</id><published>2005-07-24T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T19:33:06.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANNING THE TRIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;After finding out about these available kids, I jumped online to research the new agency. A funny, open, friendly, (talked even faster than ME!!!) lady called from halfway across America, to share what she knew... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;we talked for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;(police report citizens as far away as Calif. feeling dizzy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out (THIS JUST IN.....) she happened to know a case worker from the new agency, so she called her at 10:30 at nite to get an inside scoop. Suffice to say all my fears were calmed &amp;amp; we were ready to fly out (MON we decided) and hopefully commit to a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Range of emotional states for average people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rains Range&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-50&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(have you ever tried to adopt from a foreign country???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;state of mind at this point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;" over the moon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112233302916470270?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112233302916470270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112233302916470270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112233302916470270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112233302916470270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/planning-trip.html' title='PLANNING THE TRIP'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112198802864336790</id><published>2005-07-21T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T19:35:39.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHARP TURN IN THE ROAD..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive always taken pride in the fact that I like adventure. IM always looking to challenge myself &amp; be open to new things.. To see the signs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trust my gut.&lt;br /&gt;Todd on the other hand is quiet, conservative, methodical &amp;amp; slow to act.&lt;br /&gt;Our family joke goes something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Todd: Born in the box. Grew up in the box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chained to the bottom of the box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;                              I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BOX!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rain:Box?  Whats a BOX??  If there's one involved, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;      I'm not going!!!&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;boxes!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That being said.... A friend I met online has a blog (the inspiration of this one!) He mentioned there were still some kids available for adoption through a hosting program in @@@@@ multi-state area. (Several states away) Being curious, I called the number.. Suddenly in my mailbox were the sweetest pix of several children. Curiously, in the @@ area there were THREE little girls! After talking to the New Agency, I was hooked up with actual phone numbers to the host families...&lt;br /&gt;After calling all three &amp; having to leave messages I was beside myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;" Uh Hi my name is Rain and uh Im in GA and uh if you don't want the girl I'll take her??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;No..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi I'm Rain, can I come meet your child since&lt;br /&gt;obviously you're not going to&lt;br /&gt;adopt her?&lt;br /&gt;Sure! I'll fly all the way from Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;on the bizarre chance&lt;br /&gt;that the child&lt;br /&gt;sitting across from you, is really&lt;br /&gt;meant to be MY&lt;br /&gt;daughter!?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;GEEEEEZZ!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The little girl that really intrigued me was "Peanut 3" , The adoption gods were on my side &amp;amp; the host family called back fairly soon after my incoherent message! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oddly as I write this hours later, the other two have not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Suffice to say... As it looks now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rain will be on a plane to ** this Sat. Morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will have to change agencies = more $$$ ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;No time to think......No promises when I get there....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Am I setting myself up for more pain &amp;amp; heartache?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;SURVEY SAYS??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Stay tuned for Monday's edition!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112198802864336790?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112198802864336790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112198802864336790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112198802864336790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112198802864336790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/sharp-turn-in-road.html' title='SHARP TURN IN THE ROAD..'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112243680084737191</id><published>2005-07-13T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:21:40.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GOLDEN PRIZE OF ADOPTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/1600/BOYS%20FEEDING%20BIRDSweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/400/BOYS%20FEEDING%20BIRDSweb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;After holing up for awhile contemplating our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;lost referral, I was tired of putting our lives on hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;(can anyone relate?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;So a mere two days after the hurricane, we packed up the family (&amp; some extra kids to boot) &amp;amp; headed for the beach! On the way out of town I checked the mail ..Low &amp; behold, there was our INS approval. Can you say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;5 MONTHS LATER????&lt;/span&gt; &lt;---- especially funny when said like the narrator off of Sponge Bob! Now normally this would be fodder for a big celebration, but on this particular day, I merely smiled &amp;amp; shoved it (albeit safely!) into the glove box.Amazing! All you need to do is throw your hands up in frustration &amp;amp; swear to never think about Russia again.Apparently this makes the adoption gods look down in favor .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WHO KNEW???&lt;/span&gt; may we all hear more good news (especially when we are too weary to expect it.)here is a pix of the kids feeding birds..THIS is where my heart shall be focused.. at least for &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;THIS WEEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112243680084737191?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112243680084737191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112243680084737191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112243680084737191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112243680084737191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/golden-prize-of-adoption.html' title='THE GOLDEN PRIZE OF ADOPTION'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112243785702444834</id><published>2005-07-02T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T06:03:39.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"S" IS FOR SUMMER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/1600/toes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6813/1339/400/toes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I have to admit, Ive been trying so hard to keep myself busy &amp; focused &amp;amp; not obsessed about the wait.. Today, when I went &amp; got my nails done, the little Vietnamese lady, Ive been going to for years, says " NO news YET??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I do for YOU!!! I do special for YOU!! I started laughing at her enthusiasm! She wouldnt let me see what she was so busy creating.. but when she was all done, she called the girls around, talking excitedly in Vietnamese! They all started clapping their hands &amp;amp; smiling. When I looked down... she had spelled out (in diamonds) a little "S' on each big toe. This is for your new daughter Summer! This will bring you luck! They were all so sweet... Anyway, it SEEMS like everyone I Know (except me) got a referral this week!!!!So to those of us waiting! Maybe my diamond studded "S"'s will indeed bring us good news! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112243785702444834?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112243785702444834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112243785702444834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112243785702444834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112243785702444834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2005/07/s-is-for-summer_02.html' title='&quot;S&quot; IS FOR SUMMER'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112198491669525028</id><published>2004-08-27T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T19:27:17.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LET THE PAPERWORK BEGIN!</title><content type='html'>Aug 27 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;our packet from ###### agency arrives in the mail..... Now if I can only convince my husband!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sure honey, it will be great! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Youll love Russia! Uh yes I do know thats halfway around the world!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We love to travel, remember?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What? Oh that!! Well lets just call it the price of a SUV!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ok sure, we can talk about this later...." ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112198491669525028?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112198491669525028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112198491669525028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112198491669525028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112198491669525028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2004/08/let-paperwork-begin.html' title='LET THE PAPERWORK BEGIN!'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14705443.post-112243528726010497</id><published>2004-08-26T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T18:59:39.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIMELINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8-27-04 RECVD AGENCY PACKET IN MAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;11-23-04 ANNOUNCED OUR NEWS TO FAMILY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4-27-05 DOSSIER OFFICIALLY SENT TO RUSSIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;WAITING FOR A REFERRAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5-27-05 ABSOLUTE SILENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7-18-05 POSITIVELY TIRED OF WAITING,will it ever happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7-21-05 POSSIBLE CHANCE TO MEET RUSSIAN HOST KIDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7-26-05 HOPES DASHED YET AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;11-18-2005 TRIP ONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;5-11-06 BRING THAT BABY HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;4-07  FOUND HER SISTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14705443-112243528726010497?l=rainysjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/112243528726010497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14705443&amp;postID=112243528726010497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112243528726010497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14705443/posts/default/112243528726010497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainysjourney.blogspot.com/2004/08/timeline.html' title='TIMELINE'/><author><name>Aphrodite</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tuyB_x3Jwkc/TZKwthEbYnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vZHT3Yfa0hE/s220/Aphrodite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
