Thank you
You all are so wonderful, thank you for all of the thoughts you’ve shared both here and via email about my travel dilemma. I have not made a decision yet, but have sort of figured out that there’s no clear winner on this issue. If I don’t take Oscar, I will wish I had, and if I do, there will certainly be portions of the trip when I wish I had left him home in his familiar surroundings. I really appreciate hearing from all of you, including those of you who have taken your little ones and would not necessarily recommend doing so. I’ve only really read of families who say that they’ve taken their toddlers and look back and wonder why they were so worried about it. I’m happy I don’t have to make a decision today at least, and I’ll get the benefit of watching a few other families go before me, both with (Debbie!) and without their children. Speaking of the latter, please wish J well – she leaves tomorrow for Ethiopia to bring her beautiful daughter home. She’s one of those private bloggers, so I can’t direct you to her myself.
Tomorrow’s a big day – down to a week away from court, J leaves for Ethiopia AND . . . something else equally important is happening.
And so it begins
The countdown, that is.
I spent the day yesterday in a haze. I honestly had difficulty believing that the morning’s news was real. But, it was, and it just kept getting better. Five waiting families with my agency received the same court date yesterday. Even better? One of them is a friend of mine (another single mom adopting her first child, a precious baby boy). I don’t want to get my hopes up that we’ll pass on our first attempts and then be able to travel together! Well, I don’t want to get my hopes up, but I sort of already have. Another cool thing? Another friend will be in Addis Ababa at her visa appointment while we’re at court. Maybe she could pop by to make sure my letter gets there and everything’s in order? Well, maybe not, what with her adopting a five-year old girl of her own and all. I guess she’ll have her hands full, huh.
So, what happens next? I wait twelve more days for my court date. C’mon – 12 mere days. There is a very good chance that we won’t pass on our first attempt. A lot goes into getting through court, so I’m not counting on passing. Of course, I’d love to (obviously, and for reasons I’ll explain later), but I’m not counting on it. Even if I don’t pass on my first attempt, I’m still ahead in my book. I always thought I’d have at least two court dates, so even if I do, I’m ok with the timing, given my ridiculously fortunate timeline for getting my first court date.
Why would it be great if we passed court on the 10th? March 10th is my dad’s birthday. I would love it if Etta joined our family that day. Oscar was born on my maternal grandmother’s birthday, so it would be lovely if Etta’s first day as an official member of this family had a similar link. The 10th is also very important to me in that it is the anniversary of the day on which I was divorced. Ah, sweet memories. But that’s a completely different story perhaps for another time.
Court Date?
You know how to kill one of those “do one post per day” projects? Get a referral. Clearly there’s been a lot going on around here in the past 17 days. I’ll get around to telling you about some of it soon, but there’s one thing I thought I would mention. You know how I told a lot of you IRL that my next step was to get a court date? And that court would be sometime in April maybe? I was wrong. So wrong.
After a record-breaking wait to get my referral, I got a court date this morning! On March 10th (13 short days from now) our case should be heard and Etta might be officially part of our family. Holy *$#@!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, I got a referral!
Sorry for the confusion my last message created for some of you. I was trying to share news without the luxury of the time to do so properly. I’ll rewind.
Last week I cracked. I had been somewhat patient in my wait for a referral, but that patience abandoned me weeks ago. By last week I was beyond reason; pretty much losing my sanity when I started to believe that I wouldn’t receive a referral until next month. As a result, when given the opportunity to take the little guy on a weekend trip away, I thought it would be good for both of us. He’d get to go to an amusement park and I’d get to get away from the stress of the wait (I hear those of you who have adopted laughing right now).
While we were on our trip I emailed my coordinator to see whether she thought there would be any new baby girl referrals. Since becoming #1 on the wait list, I had started emailing her once a week to check in. I figured emailing was less invasive than calling, when I figured she would sit there thinking “would you please stop asking me when you’re getting a referral?” I usually check in on Monday, but since I had just hit the month mark at #1, decided to accelerate it. Sometimes our agency gets word that new children have come to the orphanage but they can’t give the referral because they’re waiting on medical info, etc. My coordinator responded to my question saying “no; nothing right now.” I figured it would be at least a couple of weeks before I heard anything, so I just resigned myself to another period of staring at the phone, willing it to ring and being disappointed when 3:00 rolled around on weekdays and my agency shut down for the night.
Oscar and I wrapped up our trip and headed to the airport early, where we sat for hours waiting for our much delayed flight. The not so perfect ending to a quick trip to the Happiest Place on Earth. I spent some time emailing friends and colleagues and when our flight was finally about to depart grabbed my phone to turn it off. I looked down and was more than a little surprised to see this…
Missed calls from my agency! I was pretty sure I knew what this meant, so I hustled to call my coordinator as quickly as possible while juggling Oscar, my 20 pound monster bag (the orange leather one in the pic below – greatest diaper bag ever, BTW!), my blackberry, my phone and Oscar’s stroller (which I was trying to simultaneously fold up) as we walked down the jetway to the plane. My coordinator gave me all the relevant details – beautiful little baby girl, 3 months, maybe 4 months old, where she comes from and what her name is and its meaning (which is so perfect). And she told me at least three times how beautiful she was, which ended up being really nice to hear because the picture of I got wasn’t the greatest quality. We got off the phone when the flight attendant kept glaring at me, and I kept downloading info from my blackberry as they were shutting the door of the plane. I was able to save her social report and her photo, so I spent a chunk of the flight looking at those while trying to keep Oscar entertained. For some reason he wasn’t as enthralled by these things as I was.
Since then, it’s been a whirlwind of activity sharing the great news, and of course accepting the referral. I managed to snap and post a pic of Oscar in the t-shirt I ordered for him eons ago in a hope that a picture of him could serve to spread the word while I waited to formally accept. That t-shirt, by the way, was designed and ordered in mid-September, when it looked like my referral was imminent. It’s now almost too small for Oscar and traveled with us to Mexico and Oklahoma. That’s how sure I was that I would get my referral before Christmas. I was so certain I would not get a referral on this trip that it stayed in the closet.
I’ve decided that the next time that things get too stressful in this adoption we’re heading to Disneyland. I promise not to complete that thought by making some schmaltzy reference to being the place where dreams come true. Okay, I lied.
8:28 – Sister
I know that I’ve already told you that Oscar knows how to sign “sister” (rub your thumb along your right jaw and then take both index fingers and meet them together in front of your chest), but please indulge me. Despite the fact that we already know this sign, we gave it some practice today – and Oscar even said the word “sister” using his words. Anyone know why?
Perception
What do you think Ethiopia looks like? Does it look anything like this in your imagination? These make me want to spend more than a week in country (outside of Addis Ababa, which does not look like this).
News from the State Department
Adoption Notice
U.S. DEPARTMENT OF STATE
Bureau of Consular Affairs
Office of Children’s Issues
Adoption Processing at the U.S. Embassy in Addis Ababa
October 15, 2009
Taking into consideration recent allegations of misconduct in intercountry adoptions in Ethiopia the Department of State would like to remind adoptive parents that before an immigrant visa may be issued to an adopted child, a U.S. consular officer must ensure that the adoption is legal under Ethiopian law and that the child is qualified under U.S. immigration law to immigrate to the United States.
The Department of State reminds adoptive parents that consular officers are required by law to conduct an orphan investigation (I-604) to verify the child’s orphan status prior to the issuance of an IR-3 or IR-4 immigrant visa. Depending on the circumstances of a case, this investigation may take up to several months to complete. Adoptive parents should therefore carefully consider whether to file their Form I-600 Petition to Classify an Orphan as an Immediate Relative at the USCIS district office closest to their place of residence in the U.S. or at Embassy Addis Ababa, and are urged to work with their adoption service provider to confirm the status of their case before traveling to Ethiopia.
Prospective adoptive parents and their adoption service providers should also be aware that on March 23, 2009 the U.S. Embassy began implementing the Centers for Disease Control’s (CDC’s) 2007 Tuberculosis Technical Instructions (TB TIs) for screening and treating tuberculosis for all immigrant visa applicants, including adopted children. Children who are found to have active TB will be required to submit to six months of Directly Observed Therapy (DOT) provided at the clinic of IOM in Addis Ababa, or obtain a waiver from the Department of Homeland Security (DHS), after review by the CDC, in order to travel to the U.S. An addendum to this new procedure was implemented on October 1, 2009 for all children under 10 years of age. You may obtain full information on the addendum by clicking on the following link: http://www.cdc.gov/ncidod/dq/panel-2007-addendum-ti-tb.html. For the vast majority of children, implementation of these new requirements will cause no significant delay in the processing of their cases.
Furthermore, children determined to have a Class A medical condition, such as HIV (as diagnosed by the Embassy’s designated panel physician), will be required to have an approved waiver from the DHS, United States Citizenship and Immigration Services (USCIS) before an immigrant visa can be issued.
All prospective adoptive parents are strongly urged to work with an adoption service provider instead of arranging a direct adoption through an orphanage or family member. The Embassy’s Adoptions Unit can be reached at adoptionsaddis@state.gov.
Please continue to monitor http://adoption.state.gov/ for updated information as it becomes available.
A nice surprise

I was getting quite used to being where I was, actually, so this came as a bit of a surprise. See what I meant about my agency not having tons of referrals? It’s somewhat reassuring to my odd little mind.







