5.31.2008
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5.11.2008
All of our paperwork to adopt is in. Now we just have to wait to be approved. Sometimes this can take forever (a couple of months or longer) but our caseworker thinks he can have our home study written up much sooner. So we are cautiously optimistic that we should be approved in the next week or so.
While I'm thinking about it, I wanted to take the opportunity to thank so many of you for helping us spread the word that we're trying to adopt. People have sent our info to family and friends, their religious leaders and even their doctors. At our agency there are MANY more potential adoptive families than children placed for adoption. So it is basically up to us to find our child. (our agency is still most definitely working on our behalf, but they can only place as many babies as they have!) It means so much to us that our friends and family care enough about us to help us build our family. I know that it can sometimes be awkward, but you never know who might know someone in need. The outpouring of love and support we have felt has been very humbling and very encouraging. Adopting is never an easy thing, but having so much support helps more than you'll know.
5.05.2008
When we found our seats Daniel was enthralled by the picture of a swinging batter on the end of the row. (you can see one right above his head in the picture below) It served as entertainment throughout the game. I love his little imagination.
We were sitting closest to Johnny Damon. He kept leaning over and picking the grass, at first I thought he was either bored or really particular about the cleanliness of his outfield. (!) But then I watched more closely and noticed he was picking a few blades of grass and throwing them in the air to see which way the wind was blowing, so smart. I never would have thought of that. Good thing I'm a mommy instead of a baseball player! I took tons of pictures of him and tried to convince Bryan that it was because he was the closest player to us and in the best light, not because I thought he was hot... I don't think he believed me.
While we were there Daniel kept up with his latest phrase of choice, "I'm hungry!" (I seriously cannot keep this boy fed, he's eating us out of house and home!) So we got him a hot dog. He refused the dog and just wanted to eat the bun. It's the most expensive bun he'll ever eat. We also got him some cotton candy to try. He wasn't too impressed so Bryan and I 'had' to finish it for him.
On our way out of the stadium Bryan asked a police officer the easiest way to the freeway through the traffic and Daniel yelled, "Thank you Mr. Police Officer!" Everyone around us laughed and the cop talked to him for a little bit which made Daniel's day. As we left the parking garage I looked back and Daniel was out. I guess being a baseball spectator is exhausting work for a little boy!