Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Photo Update

I have no idea how those super mamas come home with their kiddos and have time to keep their blogs so beautifully updated...I obviously do not! I figured I would post a few pictures of our first 2.5 weeks. I cannot believe it has only been two weeks. We have a long way to go to get into a new "normal" swing of things but have come so far these past 17 days.



He loves to go outside our apartment and feed the ducks, turtles, and fish every day (usually multiple times each day). He yells at them to come so that he can throw some bread in the water to them.



He also loves playing outside, kicking his ball (sometimes into the lake...oops) and swinging on the playground.


Baths are all fun and games...until I try to get the shampoo out of his hair :-)


Just some typical Taylor silliness and activity.


Cuddling is a must after getting out of the bath because, as he says it, it's coooold!


Chillin with Aunt Savannah in my new shades that make me cool like Appa :-)

Saturday, May 5, 2012

On American Soil

Exhausted but thought I would write a few sentences...Thanks for prayers. No more seizures since that one episode. Spending the night in San Fran b/c of flight delays with plans to leave for home near NOLA where we can be joined as a family of three. So ready to see my husband again...no more trips around the world without him if I can help it! I am so grateful for your prayers, knowing God hears them and answers. Taylor did great on the plane and slept for 8 of the 10.5 hours. He is sleeping well beside me now with his sweet little hand on my back. Getting up in just over 4 hours to get ready for the next take off...more prayers needed to carry us home. 

Guess Who's in America?!


SWEET TAYLOR!!!  

... and those two barely-hanging-in-there women who are traveling with him!! :D

{Brooke updating again.}

Honestly though, our flight was really as good as you could have asked for.  I mean, yes, there was insane turbulence 75% of the flight and, yes, Amanda did get fussed out by the flight attendants a few times for sleeping in the floor with Taylor, but hey?  It's not like we're ever going to see those same flight attendants again.... or at least not for quite some time.

We have made it to our hotel in San Fran, ordered some take out that included pasta alfredo, philly cheese steak and a patti melt with REAL lemonade, coke, and apple juice.  Amanda and I thought it was delicious.  Taylor Won... not so much a fan.  He snacked on cheerios and some yummy bread the diner sent over, all while jugging some apple juice.  

We have also all finally showered and don't smell like travel anymore, thank heavens, and we're all piled onto the beds playing and resting and getting psyched up about tomorrow's travel plans.  Ok, so I'm trying to put on my "game face" here.  

We are SO close to home and SUPER excited about it.  Amanda has already made Tay an appointment with his pediatrician for Monday and is eager to get him all the medical attention he might need.  She has truly been super-mom.  I am SO proud of her and excited that Tay has found his forever Mommy and Daddy, who can't wait to take care of him and love him like crazy.  

I'm really going to be sad to have to split from them in the airport tomorrow.  I hope we don't get too many stares as we say our good-byes... though it couldn't be any more than the stares we got while eating Burger King on the floor in the que lines in Seoul.... we waited in line to check our bags for TWO hours and were STARVING!!  (They were rescheduling everyone's flights.  It was a small disaster.)

Anyway, I suppose my next update will be from HOME!!!  :D  Eeeeek!  And also, I'll definitely be filling everyone in on the "missing" days in Seoul.  I've got lots of photos I'm eager to share!

xoxo-
Us

Friday, May 4, 2012

Prayers Needed, Please

Hi everyone!

This is Brooke updating.  Amanda is currently walking sweet Taylor around the airport getting him to sleep.

We've had some issues today that we'd really appreciate your prayers about.  The morning started normally, with sweet Taylor giggling and playing, then all of the sudden, he fell into a seizure (of which he has no history of) that lasted about 6 1/2 minutes.  It was incredibly scary, but we immediately called emergency assistance and were rushed in an ambulance to the emergency room in Seoul.  We then spent the next two hours or so speaking to several different doctors (Seoul and US) to come up with the best plan of action.  The consensus seemed to be to get on a plane and get to the US as soon as possible so that Tay could be seen by his pediatrician.

We arrived back at the hotel just in time to throw everything into our suitcases and get to the airport on time- only to find out that our flight has been delayed for FIVE hours.  Which greatly frustrates us because it in turn messes up our connecting flights, causing us to have to spend an extra night in San Francisco, California.  This means, we will arrive at our final destinations approx 6:00pm on Saturday night, Alabama and Louisiana time.

We are both incredibly nervous, exhausted, and just SO ready to be home.  We humbly covet your prayers for travel mercies and a happy, healthy Taylor as we travel back into familiar territory.

xoxo
Us

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Day 3: All About Taylor!

Okay, quick update about our cutie (no time to talk much about site seeing...this kid is active!). It may sound like rambling because I am writing as things come to me, and I just want to get as much info on here for him to have down the road. Also, it is 6:40 a.m. here, and he is due to wake up any minute (few squirms here and there). So, I guess I will start there; he is a wonderful sleeper. Has gone to sleep each night about 10:30 pm (will have to start pushing that back later on) and wakes up about 6:30 or 7 for the past two mornings. He usually stirs 2-3 times during the night and whimpers a little bit and needs to be patted back to sleep. AND boy can that kid squirm! He did a lot of it the first night (like literally squirmed in circles, laying his head down and picking it up to reposition), but he did not seem to move around too much last night (or maybe I was just too exhausted to notice). 

The language barrier does, of course, make things more difficult, but we are working through it and doing other things to communicate too. I know how to say 'it's okay,' 'thank you,' 'I love you,' ' peek-a-boo,'  and 'potty,' and some more that I try but am pretty sure I am not saying correctly because he moves on as if I am rambling in a foreign language :-)

BUT he is amazing and learning English soooo quickly! His first word was playdoh, second was duck (one of his favs), and his third word was 'Daddy!' (when talking to Michael on Skype Tuesday morning). He can say 'duck' and 'quack quack', 'goat' and 'baaa' (we went to the zoo yesterday :) , ' he tries to mimic songs I make up, he points to what he wants, he just starting swiping my hand away when I am helping too much or doing something he does not like (uh-oh).

He is leery of other people (Brooke included) and kind of buries himself into me if someone tries to touch him or gets close. This does not sound good, but it is a great sign that he is learning who his mommy is and does not respond to everyone (stranger or not) equally. He wanted to be held the whole time at the zoo. I think he has been there before because he pointed past the park area to the zoo where the animals were. Great zoo, btw...AND free (my favorite kind of fun!).

His foster mom said he watched the video of Michael and me often in the last few weeks, and I think I am definitely seeing blessings from that. He seems to respond well when I sing him the song I sang him on the video (and 'no' you cannot see it...rough). It is "God is So Good" with lines of 'He loves Taylor (or Won, interchanging right now) so' and ' He answers prayer' (boy does He).  Your prayers have definitely been felt as I have noticed some elements of attachment that give great hope. He does not seem afraid that I will leave him....sometimes follows me into another room (mostly I am with him anyway). We went to the zoo/park yesterday and he wanted to be held by me the whole time (great great sign...sore sore arms/back)! 

It is hard to keep up with his potty training because he does not try to let me know he has to go (could be that we are go go go but also stress from all of the changes). When I take him and put him on the potty to pee pee, he always does (drinks a lot of liquids too), but is not potty trained for BMs yet. Thinking we will focus more on that in a few weeks when he gets more comfortable. I have read that several adoptive parents (and I am sure for parents of bio kids) have had trouble with dressing/bathing become the child is resistive, but we are not seeing too much of that with him. When watching a children's program during the first clothes changing, I undressed/dressed him and he just held out his arms the put in the sleeves at the right time and stepped into his pants when held for him (all while watching the television)...so cute. His foster mom sent about 9 Korean children's videos that we have on most of the time when we are in the apartment...a great buffer, and he loves to sit and watch for sometimes 20-30 minutes at a time. He usually glances at it for a few seconds and sings all with the songs (saying similar sounds here and there...hand motions included) while we are playing with different toys. He is a very good-natured little guy and has a happy and laid back personality.

Speaking of foster mom, I will probably write something on that later on. It is still a little too fresh, and the whole experience was a difficult and emotional one. I do want to say that he was wonderfully taken care of and obviously so loved. He grieved hard for the loss of his foster family on Monday, and I got to experience watching him with them (with video for Tay when he gets older) and with two of his aunts and cousins and could see that he was dearly loved and certainly as Appa's (his foster father's) boy.

He was pretty grief-stricken and stoic during the first several hours after getting back to the hotel on Gotcha Day and just seemed to be in a trance as I carried him around. He completely avoided eye contact and only laid on me loosely (i.e. loose fists, tense posture) when I held him. He did NOT want to be in the hotel room at first and seemed to calm down when walking around outside (thank goodness for good weather).He fell asleep while walking outside when in the carrier (life-safer that carrier, btw...really helps to calm him down) and woke up upset for about 5 minutes in the hotel. We went down to the lobby to eat our first meal (a place that is a great friend to us as it is so convenient and has both Korean and western foods). I put a little of everything on our plate to see what he wanted. He ate galbi (basically a beef that tastes a little like beef jerky to me). His foster father said that he loves meat...I agree! He also ate a little rice and some other things I cannot remember right now. Oh yea, kid likes him some goldfish, and it took him some hesitation before he decided to share...at which time, he thought the best way was for him to feed them to me ;) Basically, he is a great eater...likes fruit, some rice, meat, hamburger (yay!), etc.

It helps that his foster family referred to us as mommy and daddy (sometimes they do appa and umma) because it is understand who we are and does not get confusing or trigger his getting upset when we try to teach him who we are. We Skyped with Daddy Tuesday morning, and Taylor showed out! Blew po pos (kisses) and waved. They placed 'do what I do' (Michael imitating Taylor of course), and he even said 'Daddy!" (his third word)!
In other news, I have been healthy so far and just exhausted from chasing him around (and of course with the emotional part of being in unfamiliar environment, trying to bond with Tay and form a healthy attachment, being sleep deprived (even though he sleeps okay there is some jet-lag to deal with...also, I am not sleeping very deeply and wake up frequently to make sure he is okay...welcome to motherhood I guess :-). Sometimes I am overwhelmed with the wonder of what is happening, and sometimes I am in some sort of state of shock still processing everything.

Can I just say that my friend, Brooke, has been a God-send. She has been my right hand, helping with things like strapping him in the carrier, ordering room service (oh yea! hamburgers...it felt wonderfully like home. Tay likes them too...but I digress), carrying all of my stuff and hers while I pack him, chasing me down at the zoo while we are go go go to see every animal there is and being guided by Taylor's pointing to the next location after 1-2 minutes making noises at each animal (totally forgot to video, oops), carrying my plate and fetching drinks at mealtime (I am getting a little more proficient at finagling that one), and on and on! I am forever grateful for her and how to understands the importance of loving at a distance during this transition time. I know there are many different emotions and thoughts that she is dealing with as she is also in process, and I pray that God would fill her up with peace and joy from all that she has learned/experienced during this trip. Love her and pray blessings on her ten thousand hold the blessing she has been to us.

Okay, that is it for now. Thinking I should brush my teeth and get dressed before those little almond eyes start fluttering :-) Thank for so much for following us and for your prayers and encouragement. Flying high!

Pictures below. Gotta go...buddy is up :-)

Love,
Amanda

Day #2


Playing with Pororo camera :)


Loves to jump and climb.



Day #3

Little nap on the way to the zoo/park



Arriving at the zoo/park (that is Mina, yesterday's tour guide and new friend)



Heidi and her new daughter, Yee (her and Tay share the same Gotcha Day!)

Loves animals...especially lion/tiger and ducks.

A refreshing treat...

...and one of my few opportunities to sit down while we were there :-)

My baby loves to go bare-chested (a cultural no no, but he was sweating so much :/ They usually layer about 2-3 layers, even in 80 degree weather. Yikes!)
The problem was trying to get him to put a shirt back on! First glimpse at a little stubbornness...

Meeting new friends (Meet Hannah and her Daddy, John)

And her Mommy, Jessica...see the difference 4-5 weeks make :) They are staying with her in S Korea until they are cleared to leave.

The greatly anticipated ducks...he learned how to say 'duck' and 'quack quack' yesterday and kept letting me know he wanted to see the ducks...loved them!
Pick me up to see the ducks, mommy.
Tuckered out! Didn't even make it out of the zoo before he was zonked out. And yes, it is hot and sticky here, and that is sweat running down my face.
Clean and ready for dinner...a bacon cheeseburger with fries with a Sprite on the side (Sprite for me, not Tay).  So glad he likes hamburgers. Those Thomas the Train PJs are too small, but he insists on wearing them. Gonna have to get more Thomas pjs before he loses circulation in his feet :) Oh yea, and I definitely realize how I keep getting more and more rough looking with each passing picture, but fatigue has won out and moved makeup and cute hair to the bottom of the list.

So, that's it for now! About to go to Insadong market today for a few must-have items ;)




Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Photo Gallery of Tay-Day!

Details at another time, but some pics to celebrate with us (and to prompt prayers for this grieving foster family).

Gotcha Day: Monday, April 30th, 2012













Telephone! It's for Taylor!

Seoul South Korea