We wake up anywhere from 7:00 to 8:00 a.m.. The first one awake wakes the entire gang except for maybe Jillian who snuggles down for an extra little nap. Jordan is the early bird. She immediately wants to play with something. The next hours involve breakfast, bath time (this is a particularly long bath) as this is the only time there is a moment of peace. There is actually not too much peace in the bathroom as you hear the water splash out, and the girls giggling and belly laughing, the toys clanging, water flute going, and a suction ball being thrown from one side to the other. It is pure bedlam but one of the most wonderfull times of the day. Then we proceed to hair drying and dressing all the while getting ourselves ready. During the same time the maid is knocking on the door to see if we are out of the room.
Next step is our journey for the day. We usually go to the playground first but the last couple of days we have been going on our daily walk first. Not to far away, down the lane and then down a private street, through a parking lot and across two huge railroad tracks (very busy railroad tracks)we go usually with two little girls hopping all the way on their bouncy balls. After we cross the railroad tracks we walk down a path by delapidated building to the entrance of the beach. I think it must be a public park because it is gated and has a couple of restaurants (if you could call them that)(I will post a picture)inside. Today we discovered an old amusement park at the other end rotting away. Then we take our walk down the beach stopping to feed the sea gulls and pigeons and any thing else we can find to feed. There was a washed up jelly fish the other day in the shallow part of the ocean and Nonny got a branch and pulled it out only to discover a bunch of little crabs living inside. The crabs running every which way just about put Jordan in to hysterics for a minute, but she recovered. After the tour of the beach we stop and space the girls out far enough from anyone to get hit by a misguided rock and let them throw rocks to their hearts content. Nonny and I usually sit on the bouncy balls and watch them throw rocks and listen to the water hit the beach. After the beach constittutional we make our way back to the railroad tracks and up the stairs.
To the store we go up the railroad track steps ( they have big holes in them and are very uneven)and along side the tracks and then up 47 stairs to the top to the bridge. Then we walk across a big bridge and end in a parking lot that leads to some more restaurants and our favorite little store. This is the highlight of Jordan's day as she knows that ice cream bars and cones are waiting in the store. She gets very excited and starts saying ice c---ream and then licks a pretend cone to make sure you understand. It is funny. This is where I met the cutest little dog that is always hungry but very wary and scared. Usually mom or myself sits outside with one child and the other takes one child in. This is a very tiny store.
Jordan is getting better about the dog situation. Today one ran on the beach pretty close and she just watched it, and my little dog came up to me to get a pet and she was sitting on one knee and did not even shy away. I told her what a nice dog it was and she tended to agree. I am relieved she will at least entertain the thought that they are ok.
After we get out of the store we distribute the ice cream bars. Jillian's favorite is a Maxibon and Jordan loves the cones with strawberry syrup inside, kind of like a sundae on a cone. After this we take our walk back home. The entire jaunt takes us 2 to 3 hours. Usually the girls are ready for quiet time when we get back. Actually usually we all are.
Quiet time is either a time when we work with one or both on something but sometimes this means a movie or book reading for adults, and sometimes a little nap. It all depends on what mood strikes us.
After quiet time we usually go back outside to the playground or a short walk, and then back to the room for more fun and games. Then it is finally time to think about dinner.
We try to cook in the room. Our room is really two hotel rooms with 1/2 of the center wall removed, a full kitchen and one bed in each room and a couch and one tv. The tv receives fox news and star movies (sometimes). We try to cook as the restaurant is very expensive and it is just easier with kids. At least for snacks and most meals.
Night is exciting when we get to 7:00. We know it is down hill from there and another day marked off our list. (YEA). Sometimes there is a secound bath time and sometimes a movie or some kind of game. Again it depends on the mood. Then it is night night time. On a good night we stay up until about 9:00 or 10:00. Last night when we got into bed fireworks started going off right outside of our window. Jillian was thrilled and could not believe that she had her very own fireworks show. This morning she was marveling that she had never seen fireworks in the snow. Made her day!
That has been our typical day since we got Jordan a little over a week ago. This week the pace picks up at least for Jordan and me as we have alot of running around town to get all of the documents filed, embassy visited, embassy doctor visited, and so forth and so on. They tell me they don't take blood anymore so that is a relief for Jordan. At the end of the week our courier leaves for Moscow and then they will return the following week. The following week we leave for home. YEA! HOME SWEET HOME!
We have met some friends, the Oestmans, that are from Wyoming and they get their girls tomorrow, a four and five year old. They had to visit their girls for the ten day wait and it has been very hard for them, but tomorrow is their day and we are excited for them. It will be nice to also have new playmates.
Again please let me say how much your love, support, friendships, and most of all prayers mean to us. We are forever grateful!
I am so very blessed to have two beautiful girls, the best parents in the world (I don't believe I would do this for my daughters), and my sweet friends and family.
Thank you all!
Julie