<?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-1556510952277863173</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:03:51.511-07:00</updated><category term='parenthood'/><category term='ethiopia'/><category term='love'/><category term='baby'/><category term='luck'/><category term='fate'/><category term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Formerly Almost Mom!</title><subtitle type='html'>We are parents, a REAL mom and dad to Noah Arone!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-948305752815175219</id><published>2011-03-17T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T15:48:28.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THREE!</title><content type='html'>New updates to our Referral anniversary video...if you've got 10 minutes to spare. Love to all on this Happy St Pats Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=84b16ba7875a627e416a72" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=84b16ba7875a627e416a72&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-948305752815175219?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/948305752815175219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=948305752815175219' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/948305752815175219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/948305752815175219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2011/03/three.html' title='THREE!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6289351319486569572</id><published>2010-03-17T15:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:18:20.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Luck of the (almost) Irish at OneTrueMedia.com</title><content type='html'>2 years ago today. Happy St Pats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=84b16ba7875a627e416a72" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="600" height="526" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=84b16ba7875a627e416a72&amp;skin_id=1602&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:600px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6289351319486569572?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6289351319486569572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6289351319486569572' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6289351319486569572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6289351319486569572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2010/03/luck-of-almost-irish-at-onetruemediacom.html' title='The Luck of the (almost) Irish at OneTrueMedia.com'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-1949186622223877029</id><published>2010-02-01T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:40:12.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/S2dmWu-nJFI/AAAAAAAAYG4/f7TF7ETsZi8/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/S2dmWu-nJFI/AAAAAAAAYG4/f7TF7ETsZi8/s320/IMG_0354.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-1949186622223877029?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1949186622223877029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=1949186622223877029' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1949186622223877029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1949186622223877029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2010/02/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/S2dmWu-nJFI/AAAAAAAAYG4/f7TF7ETsZi8/s72-c/IMG_0354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4298600763693226029</id><published>2009-10-30T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T21:34:43.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Hello Blog</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I've written to you. Time is cruising at warp speed and I'm usually just trying to keep up. Sorry I've neglected you, it's nothing personal. We have had a 'sick house' for well over a month now. It hasn't been cool. We are all okay and grateful for that but not well, which is a major bummer. I guess it's just going around. We seem to have been hit with a nasty bug that just doesn't want to give up, try as hard as we might to fight it. I keep hoping the end is near and then my hopes are dashed by my husband's nasty cough coming from the other room, or running my only little fever or hearing Noah wheezing as I lie next to him on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to believe that this is our fall/winter cold and at least we are getting it over with now so we can enjoy the holidays! Sound good? Okay, good, I thought so too. Let's go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture I wanted to share with you, dear blog, of the person that this blog was started for in the first place. The one, the only, Noah Arone. This one is from yesterday in his Halloween inspired number. Noah is growing like a weed and when I tell people he isn't quite 2 they shutter in disbelief. He is now singing his abc's and counting to 20 and saying new words every day, some that we can understand and some that we can not. And climbing and running and jumping and diving all over the place. He's a blast, a true guy's guy, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to share some Halloween costume photos soon but for now, I hope this will do. Bye for now, blog. I'll try not to forget to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Suu9r55y-NI/AAAAAAAAWCQ/-lAoNAkni2E/s1600-h/DSC_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Suu9r55y-NI/AAAAAAAAWCQ/-lAoNAkni2E/s200/DSC_0990.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398617140308932818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4298600763693226029?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4298600763693226029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4298600763693226029' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4298600763693226029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4298600763693226029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-hello-blog.html' title='Oh, Hello Blog'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Suu9r55y-NI/AAAAAAAAWCQ/-lAoNAkni2E/s72-c/DSC_0990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2799111962195315731</id><published>2009-08-25T11:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T11:26:48.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Then and Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQpsSoNnXI/AAAAAAAAVGE/d9Mva-ZEvuo/s1600-h/Noah+Arone+and+caregivers+May+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQpsSoNnXI/AAAAAAAAVGE/d9Mva-ZEvuo/s200/Noah+Arone+and+caregivers+May+2009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966096251329906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQpr1yum8I/AAAAAAAAVF8/9rFdgDBjq8Y/s1600-h/Noah+Arone+May+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQpr1yum8I/AAAAAAAAVF8/9rFdgDBjq8Y/s200/Noah+Arone+May+2008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966088510806978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQptKRXN-I/AAAAAAAAVGU/JO-LsZGkE90/s1600-h/DSC_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQptKRXN-I/AAAAAAAAVGU/JO-LsZGkE90/s200/DSC_0498.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966111187875810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQps7B7ZTI/AAAAAAAAVGM/68iSqYDJZsg/s1600-h/DSC_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQps7B7ZTI/AAAAAAAAVGM/68iSqYDJZsg/s200/DSC_0491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966107096606002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I pulled out this outfit that his caregivers gave him in Ethiopia last year...just in time too. The lighting was nice outside so I decided to go grab it out of the depths of the closet, we had put it back there thinking it would be years before it would actually fit. If I had waited an extra week, it probably wouldn't have fit at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah Arone is growing like a weed and we are really wondering just how tall he is going to get. Everyone always comments on how 'big' he is getting, and it's very surreal. Looking at these photos and others from when we first brought him home brought his mom to tears this weekend. Now really beginning to get what people have been saying since we became a family about time just jetting by. Trying to stop and take in, appreciate, savour every moment with this wild, rambunctious, unique, simply amazing little boy, so that when he's not little anymore, I won't look back and wish I had done more of it. Noah is special and I think sometimes that he is so special that it takes me taking a step back from him and really looking to be able to really SEE without being overwhelmed by his specialness. He astounds me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just starting to repeat a LOT of what we say and it sort of happened over night this past week while we were on our vacation week. Anil thinks it's because he wasn't around all the other kids at school and so had to start communicating with some more 'adult' language. Not a bad theory. Whatever the reason, it's fun to hear him say and do new things all the time. We are very grateful for our little man-to-be. He's a hoot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2799111962195315731?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2799111962195315731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2799111962195315731' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2799111962195315731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2799111962195315731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/08/then-and-now.html' title='Then and Now'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SpQpsSoNnXI/AAAAAAAAVGE/d9Mva-ZEvuo/s72-c/Noah+Arone+and+caregivers+May+2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3746532845601515110</id><published>2009-07-15T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T11:58:48.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yaya's Visit over 4th of July</title><content type='html'>Always a good time when Auntie L comes to town. Nana (as he calls himself) and Yaya (as he calls her) had a ball, and so did we. A quick video of the photos Yaya took here - good thing too because I have not had the camera out in a while. I'm going to try to update a wee bit more often so come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d47a3df470193ee5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd47a3df470193ee5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103569%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC7BF5D7742A963606F39019FAB03C9990B8FF96.49B88666F09399B1D5698F51231D72DDA7B5528%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd47a3df470193ee5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW9Fqt9zZHQkb62KMYEyG7eyvO-s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd47a3df470193ee5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103569%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC7BF5D7742A963606F39019FAB03C9990B8FF96.49B88666F09399B1D5698F51231D72DDA7B5528%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd47a3df470193ee5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW9Fqt9zZHQkb62KMYEyG7eyvO-s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3746532845601515110?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d47a3df470193ee5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3746532845601515110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3746532845601515110' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3746532845601515110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3746532845601515110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/07/lalas-visit-over-4th-of-july.html' title='Yaya&apos;s Visit over 4th of July'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8752084137103451115</id><published>2009-05-14T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:59:46.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sgx4Jbqs4jI/AAAAAAAARWc/HUJaL317x8g/s1600-h/Super+Noah+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sgx4Jbqs4jI/AAAAAAAARWc/HUJaL317x8g/s200/Super+Noah+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335771761968210482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8752084137103451115?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8752084137103451115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8752084137103451115' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8752084137103451115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8752084137103451115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-because.html' title='Just because...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sgx4Jbqs4jI/AAAAAAAARWc/HUJaL317x8g/s72-c/Super+Noah+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6563630622965739712</id><published>2009-04-29T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:36:29.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago Yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SfiNqYcrvtI/AAAAAAAAQyY/qbj2uWI8gsQ/s1600-h/Meeting+Noah+Arone+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SfiNqYcrvtI/AAAAAAAAQyY/qbj2uWI8gsQ/s200/Meeting+Noah+Arone+140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330165918249762514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SfiDeY2yVwI/AAAAAAAAQx4/1HJV9rk9mEs/s1600-h/Noah+April+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SfiDeY2yVwI/AAAAAAAAQx4/1HJV9rk9mEs/s200/Noah+April+2009+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330154717084538626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago yesterday, we held our beautiful, insanely sweet and gentle, soft and cuddly, tiny little boy at 5 months of age in Ethiopia for the VERY FIRST TIME - in his basketball shirt and khaki shorts, just up from a nap and already smiling. You might have seen some of the images – it was surreal, amazing, beyond words – for us. As many have said before us, we really can't believe it's already been a year, as time continues to fly by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and gentle, soft and cuddly has now transformed into happy and wild, hardheaded and defiant at times, tough and hilarious at others - he's a toddler and he enjoys his discovery that he is able to test our patience and tries often, and sometimes we pass; others, we fail. But all of the time, we find a way to enjoy it . Noah has so much raw energy that we are convinced he is going to be an athlete as it might be the only way he can get all of that energy out in a controlled setting. He's a BLAST. He's a RIOT. He's WILD. But all in all, he's that sweet soul we met one year ago yesterday, and he is all ours - and we feel like the luckiest people on this planet, in this universe, to have been given the gift of Noah Arone. He's a special boy and there really just aren't words to describe our good fortune and just how meant to be WE are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6563630622965739712?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6563630622965739712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6563630622965739712' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6563630622965739712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6563630622965739712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-year-ago-yesterday.html' title='One Year Ago Yesterday...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SfiNqYcrvtI/AAAAAAAAQyY/qbj2uWI8gsQ/s72-c/Meeting+Noah+Arone+140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2103225862946014355</id><published>2009-03-17T00:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:09:38.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=84b16ba7875a627e416a72" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=84b16ba7875a627e416a72&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link?p=84b16ba7875a627e416a72&amp;skin_id=701&amp;source=emplay" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link_image/84b16ba7875a627e416a72/701.gif" style="border:0px;" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2103225862946014355?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2103225862946014355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2103225862946014355' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2103225862946014355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2103225862946014355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-year-ago-today.html' title='One Year Ago Today...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-11064595906601937</id><published>2009-03-12T16:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:19:26.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not only OKAY, but Student of the Month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SbmXou__pBI/AAAAAAAAQTY/Rk4G_8UI2j8/s1600-h/student+of+the+month+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SbmXou__pBI/AAAAAAAAQTY/Rk4G_8UI2j8/s200/student+of+the+month+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312443961527215122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick update to let you all know that Noah Arone is doing great. He has been seizure free for over a week now (hopefully at some point it won't be as fresh in our minds but for now, we are counting the days - at first it was seconds, then minutes, then hours, now days) - and when we took him back to daycare on Friday of last week, we discovered that he had been named STUDENT OF THE MONTH! Anil found out when he dropped him off (the ladies had been dying to tell us) and he called me immediately on my cell - I broke down and cried. It's been a long time coming for this little guy. He's pretty umm...'energetic and friendly' at school and it often times puts him in the 'handful' category so we had pretty much written off his chances of winning this prestigious honor...but lo and behold, the timing...right after our traumatic event, he is crowned with sweet victory as the big cheese in the baby room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are needless to say, very proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned on St. Pat's Day - I plan to post a blubbering tribute to our little man as March 17 will mark our one year anniversary of learning about him for the first time. Hopefully I can get something together to provoke some HAPPY tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-11064595906601937?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/11064595906601937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=11064595906601937' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/11064595906601937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/11064595906601937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-only-okay-but-student-of-month.html' title='Not only OKAY, but Student of the Month!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SbmXou__pBI/AAAAAAAAQTY/Rk4G_8UI2j8/s72-c/student+of+the+month+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4202873404114005265</id><published>2009-03-03T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:44:58.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Febrile Seizure</title><content type='html'>Please forgive for the rambling - I'm on one hour of sleep and still in shock, I'm pretty sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never imagined in a trillion years after my last Disneyland post that this next one would be so serious. No parent can know the true horror of what Anil and I went through last night unless they have been through it - and we were no different than those parents until last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah had a febrile seizure. At the time, we had no idea that's what it was. All I knew was I was going to bed and heard pretty soft but fairly strange noises coming from his nursery...at first I assumed it was just him trying to get comfortable as he hadn't been feeling well, runny nose and stomach problems. But a moment later I decided to get up and just do a quick check to make sure, get him comfortable and that's it I thought. I walked in and knew immediately something was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah was shaking, convulsing, eyes open and all together wrong. For a moment I thought (HOPED) it was just a little night tremor and all I'd need to do was wake him up and he'd be fine. I tried for 1/2 a second and got nothing and screamed for Anil to come in, as he was coming back from taking our dog out. The next 5-10 minutes were intense. We both screamed, we kept trying to wake him up and we were getting nothing but arms and legs jerking wildly, his eyes rolling back into his head and not coming back, vomit, the most bizarre noises I've ever heard and a lot of us completely freaking out and not knowing what to do - screaming things like 'stay with us, Noah!' and 'Don't leave baby stay here' if that gives you any idea of where our fears went witnessing this horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the many things I'm now so grateful for as I lie here in bed next to the single most precious gift I've ever been given - who is fast asleep and still with a slight fever that we're keeping down with meds but fine- - at the top of my list is my neighbor who ran downstairs when she heard all the screaming. I believe her calm soul and mother's love (she has a 12 yr old daughter) saved us in that moment. I handed Noah to her seeing that she was clearly and by far the most contained in the room and she held him tight and spoke to him calmly, even as he was twitching and shivering, eyes rolling back in his head and noises coming from his mouth that didn't seem human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah finally stopped convulsing when she held him, which was a miracle at that point, but he was still making those noises and completely non-responsive, eyes open and eyeballs to the side, listless, for the next few minutes until the paramedics arrived through the paramedics being here for another few, through the ambulance ride where Noah and I laid on a gurney while I tried everything to get him to come to - the alphabet song, yo gabba gabba, Dominic's bing bong nose trick, asking where 'puppy' is to which he usually replied 'puppy puppy puppy' with the most excited voice, singing Anil's mom's little song 'baby ba-bu', telling him I loved him, asking him to say hi to the paramedics who were trying to get him to respond to their fingers moving, begging him to come back. Finally as we pulled into the hospital entrance, I saw his eyes move ever so slightly following the hand of a very kind paramedic who said 'he followed, that's a good sign'...my first tiny sigh of relief. I kept asking the paramedics if he was going to be okay on the ride over but got no answer, thinking in hindsight and trying to tell myself at the time that they couldn't for legal reasons tell me he was going to be okay, but hard not to hear it from someone in that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They pulled us out of the ambulance and took us inside and we waited a minute or so for a room, then they wheeled us in - all the while, Noah is still not coming to, barely aware of his surroundings, and shivering and sweating at the same time. Anil and I were just in a panic, I can not lie, and did not know what to do, what was happening or when this was going to end or HOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse took his temperature and it was 104.3 - I'm certain it was higher when this first started and he had cooled down a bit, as his body was on fire when we found him. After what took like forever because as she explained they had to weigh him and be certain that they were giving him the proper dosage (which to me meant they were coming back with some heavy duty stuff to break the fever) - I kept asking "aren't you going to do something to bring the fever down?" to which they replied 'it's coming, we have to measure it out...blalblah' and much to my surprise they showed up 10 minutes later with a normal dose of children's tylenol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter, it slowly and I mean slowly but surely did the trick. He started to come to, focusing in on people, on me, on dad, on the nurses and finally started to react to our constant prods. The first moment I saw a slight grin come across his face was a result of peek-a-boo I believe almost 2 hours into the incident and it was the single most amazing sight of all times.  As the next hour wore on, he regained his personality and the grins became more frequent along with his cries and sleepy grunts - the sweetest sights and sounds I've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dear friends, Chris &amp; Heather, you know...amazing Mimi's mom &amp; dad, really helped us by Google-ing febrile seizure and sending us info on it - which was our first indication that Noah was going to be okay - and we needed that like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sweet Crystal came down to give us hugs and make Noah smile even bigger with her mad skills with the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, Noah is okay as evidenced below - lounging in our bed in his new 'i'm at the beach soaking in the sun' pose, exhausted but without a care in the world by the looks of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that this was a game-changing, life-altering experience would be an understatement. As dramatic and blown out as my words might seem hear, they do nothing to describe the sheer terror and fright we felt in those moments last night. Nothing will ever be the same again. Just when we thought that we could not be more grateful for this little boy in our lives, we are a trillion times more grateful - for him, for us, for our friends, our family, our lives and I am personally grateful to you for reading this blog post. It has been therapeutic for me to write it so thanks for saving me the doctor bills (I hope!) and make sure if you're a parent, you read up on febrile seizures...we keep saying that perhaps if we'd known at least that it could happen like that and what our reactions might be, we may have been SLIGHTLY less flipped out, but no matter what you read, nothing can prepare you for anything like this happening to your child. It did prove to us again though how resilient they are, and for that we are also grateful. We'll be watching him like a hawk for a while (ok forever) but we know he's tough. Ironically, he was wearing his 'tough guy' Pj's with gorillas all over him last night too - that is for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to his pediatrician's now for a follow-up but will update again when I can. For now, the photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sa1eq-Ygl1I/AAAAAAAAQDs/XovOuY6W-Nw/s1600-h/morning+after+seizure+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sa1eq-Ygl1I/AAAAAAAAQDs/XovOuY6W-Nw/s200/morning+after+seizure+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309003628132996946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sa1eqm_xWdI/AAAAAAAAQDk/vcTtlNGI0ho/s1600-h/morning+after+seizure+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sa1eqm_xWdI/AAAAAAAAQDk/vcTtlNGI0ho/s200/morning+after+seizure+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309003621855222226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: First off, thanks for the comments - my gratitude is seriously overflowing right now. And thanks for the great tips Grace - I will follow them gladly, starting today. I actually forgot to mention that I was at one point while holding him flailing and trying to pour him a bottle of water thinking he might be dehydrated, trying to give him mouth to mouth resuscitation as another desperate, uneducated measure to bring him back to us. That was quite a sight and one that I'm afraid is sticking in Anil's mind a bit too well at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So doctor said that we do not need to worry and that 94% of the time these seizures at not harmful which is the good news. The not so good news is that she said he is very likely to have a seizure again, possible multiple times. The type and length and other factors Noah has put him in a category where more often than not, they recur. This is mind-blowingly frightening for us as you can imagine, but at least now with the education and awareness, we can be ready...ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a very 'factual' article from the NINDS on &lt;a href="http://www.ninds.nih.gov/disorders/febrile_seizures/detail_febrile_seizures.htm"&gt;Febrile Seizures&lt;/a&gt; - it gives you all the facts. What it doesn't give you is the emotional toll that you may experience as a parent, if you are anything like me. Other articles mention the 'horror' &amp; 'trauma' but I think you guys get this from my post. I hope I will be better equipped if there is a next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are squeezing Noah even tighter today and know that he will be okay (and I've managed to get another hour of sleep and the boys are still sleeping now!)- Anil and I were both amazed at the flood of thoughts and just raw emotion that flooded over us last night - and through this, for the good, our lives will not be the same. As all of our adoption buddies know, even with our coined 'fast pass' it was still an intense process for us to bring Noah Arone home - and the very-real-at-the-time thought of losing him, even now knowing that it was unlikely to have happened, has changed us completely...and we are choosing to see this as another one of our blessings in disguise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4202873404114005265?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4202873404114005265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4202873404114005265' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4202873404114005265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4202873404114005265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/febrile-seizure.html' title='Febrile Seizure'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/Sa1eq-Ygl1I/AAAAAAAAQDs/XovOuY6W-Nw/s72-c/morning+after+seizure+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-1207289801645016447</id><published>2009-02-23T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T16:54:54.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah's First Trip to Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SaND80fVBhI/AAAAAAAAP90/UyC6SbWyVGc/s1600-h/Disneyland.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SaND80fVBhI/AAAAAAAAP90/UyC6SbWyVGc/s200/Disneyland.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306159498133833234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Anil's birthday so we actually got it together well enough to jump in the car and go to Disneyland - they have a promotion this year that you can get in free on your birthday so we thought WHY NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we admitted to each other that secretly neither of us thought we would ACTUALLY get out of the house and GO, but we did it! We were so happy that we did - Noah had a great time. We stayed for about 6 hours and rode 6 rides - Small World, Mr. Toad's, Snow White, TEA CUPS (Noah loved!), Merry-go-round (Noah did not love!) and of course, DUMBO! Afterward, we were exhausted but very pleased with our fun-filled day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you click on the photo, you can see close up all of the new expressions that Noah has recently acquired - he is quite the little clown! Also, he now SITS when we tell our little pup George to sit, and last night when Anil told Noah to GO TO SLEEP, he laid down right where he was (middle of the floor in our room) and acted like he was going to sleep. I'll try to capture some of this on video soon. Too funny to miss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-1207289801645016447?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1207289801645016447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=1207289801645016447' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1207289801645016447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1207289801645016447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/noahs-first-trip-to-disneyland.html' title='Noah&apos;s First Trip to Disneyland'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SaND80fVBhI/AAAAAAAAP90/UyC6SbWyVGc/s72-c/Disneyland.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2375648391263516095</id><published>2009-02-15T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:28:40.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope You Had a HAPPY Valetine's Day!</title><content type='html'>I know Noah did. He was paid a visit by one of his favorite little ladies, Miss Mimi, and boy, did he let her know that she was his Valentine supreme. Noah is very "affectionate" with many of his similar-sized munchkin friends...but there is something about this Mimi girl that he can't quite put his finger on. Heather mentioned that a book she's reading said toddlers are a lot like neanderthals, and Mimi definitely brngs out the neanderthal in him. He's all over her, and thankfully, she is starting to not be entirely put off by it, so we were able to get some cute shots of them this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are in town and my dad made a great lasagna with garlic bread - I tossed up a quick salad and we all had a nice little dinner in the living room (we turned our dining room into a playroom for Noah so toys could stay confined to single spot - mostly!) - Grandma let Noah drink from her cup, Grandpa made Mimi giggle, we all watched and laughed...it was a super fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't want to upset all of the other ladies out there who Noah loves as well - &lt;a href="http://www.journeytofamily.com"&gt;Marlie&lt;/a&gt;, Gaby, Ty, Simone, &lt;a href="http://www.ladybugsappear.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tunsitu&lt;/a&gt;, etc etc etc - but this Valentine's Day, Noah's heart belonged to Mimi. Don't fear though - his shirt says 'heartbreaker' so clearly things could be different by next February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.2b3soon.blogspot.com"&gt;Heather &amp; Chris&lt;/a&gt; said that they hope that in 20 years, Mimi &amp; Noah are best buds and laughing together at all the funny pictures we are taking of them now. And we couldn't agree with that hope more. Raising a child so far away from family can be tough, so we are very thankful for our dear friends - and love it when we can blend the family/friend-family into one cool celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5302896547169716257%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DYZsGfFB-g9Q" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2375648391263516095?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2375648391263516095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2375648391263516095' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2375648391263516095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2375648391263516095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/hope-you-had-happy-valetines-day.html' title='Hope You Had a HAPPY Valetine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8796648866824447537</id><published>2009-02-02T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:34:13.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Super Bowl Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYeuxUol3VI/AAAAAAAAPR4/D-8o5Xn7q64/s1600-h/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+198.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYeuxUol3VI/AAAAAAAAPR4/D-8o5Xn7q64/s320/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+198.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYeuxglkghI/AAAAAAAAPSI/nMxOIcAYGnE/s1600-h/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+215.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYeuxglkghI/AAAAAAAAPSI/nMxOIcAYGnE/s320/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+215.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYeux1zU3dI/AAAAAAAAPSQ/QqP-fk0w080/s1600-h/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+216.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYeux1zU3dI/AAAAAAAAPSQ/QqP-fk0w080/s320/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+216.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYfkemC-9zI/AAAAAAAAPTk/zS8T5xYxYE8/s1600-h/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+262.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYfkemC-9zI/AAAAAAAAPTk/zS8T5xYxYE8/s320/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+262.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Super Bowl Sunday - Noah got decked out in his little Ethiopian outfit brought back for him by his &lt;a href="http://www.2b3soon.blogspot.com"&gt;Aunt Heather &amp; Uncle Chris &amp; MIMI&lt;/a&gt; and we went to a shower for Julie O in Pasadena. It was a blast and we are so happy for her - she leaves to pick up beautiful little Ty in less than 2 weeks! I wish she had a blog so I could show you how amazing this little girl is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came back home, had some fun with Georgie and went inside to watch the Super Bowl. Great game. Best part for me was Jennifer Hudson singing the national anthem. Anil had tivo'd it and I begged him to let me watch that before we continued on with the game. She was out of control, inexplicably good. Even Anil said it's the best rendition he's ever heard - and I know he watches a lot of sports so that was a big compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life continues to move at an insanely fast pace for us - we are just trying to keep up and catch up on a daily basis at this point. Noah keeps us on our toes at all times and just when we start to think we might have figured something out, a new something pops up in its place to figure out. The wonder of a child - we are loving it.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8796648866824447537?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8796648866824447537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8796648866824447537' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8796648866824447537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8796648866824447537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-super-bowl-sunday.html' title='Our Super Bowl Sunday'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SYeuxUol3VI/AAAAAAAAPR4/D-8o5Xn7q64/s72-c/Super+Bowl+Sunday+%26+Julie%27s+shower+198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4882829991511919531</id><published>2009-01-12T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:24:51.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree! (tee!)</title><content type='html'>Noah loves trees, almost as much as he loves hats. Here he is pointing to the tree in our backyard and shouting "tee!"...it's pretty sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWulyWUtv9I/AAAAAAAAPAg/XJbz2HjE_Qc/s1600-h/Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWulyWUtv9I/AAAAAAAAPAg/XJbz2HjE_Qc/s200/Tree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290504471681286098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he grows, he just continues to amaze us with his energy, imagination, little words and funny looks! He's got the furrowed brow down when he doesn't understand or understands and doesn't like what you have to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWul9s_Xk7I/AAAAAAAAPAo/nPwiCrT8oGA/s1600-h/Brow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWul9s_Xk7I/AAAAAAAAPAo/nPwiCrT8oGA/s200/Brow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290504666744329138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we had just taught him how to say touchdown ("tada" with his arms raised in proper form), only in time for the Giants to suffer a big lose yesterday. But that's alright - he's primed and ready for next season. And we'll just have to cheer on the Eagles for my Uncle's sake for the remainder of this one (although I'm not sure Anil will allow it)...&lt;br /&gt;Next up is detaching the pacifier once and for all, and trying to get him to sleep through the night again. He has been waking up at least twice every night for a while now and we are not sure why. We have neighbors upstairs so it's hard to even consider letting him 'cry it out' - if anyone has any advice on either subject, please don't hesitate to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWumjd7sPQI/AAAAAAAAPAw/kBj-s5ExJZs/s1600-h/mom+and+noah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWumjd7sPQI/AAAAAAAAPAw/kBj-s5ExJZs/s200/mom+and+noah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290505315537403138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4882829991511919531?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4882829991511919531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4882829991511919531' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4882829991511919531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4882829991511919531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/tree-tee.html' title='Tree! (tee!)'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWulyWUtv9I/AAAAAAAAPAg/XJbz2HjE_Qc/s72-c/Tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2002803580805985874</id><published>2009-01-05T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:43:37.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GO GIANTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWLheIwZbgI/AAAAAAAAO4M/ejjgf0aC1lE/s1600-h/Giants+Hats+003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SWLheIwZbgI/AAAAAAAAO4M/ejjgf0aC1lE/s320/Giants+Hats+003.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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and today being (FINALLY) the day that they have passed court. They are officially and once and for all the parents of a beautiful little boy we had the pleasure of meeting and spending time with in Ethiopia - Eli Abdulshikur! This 'passage' is especially heartfelt for us because we were placed on the waiting list on the same day as the Winters, both for infants of either gender. And we received our referrals for Noah Arone &amp; Eli Abdulshikur one day apart. We haven't let a day go by where we didn't look at Noah and think about how grateful we are to have him, and also how tough it must be for them, and have been for them as the days passed and they still didn't have Eli. It's been over 250 days since those referrals! And Rebecca has still continued to visit our blog, leave sweet comments and stay positive through the whole thing. I have no idea if I could have been as strong, I only know that she is my hero for her grace, and I'm so happy that TODAY she is finally, officially Eli's MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2626078431463020629?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2626078431463020629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2626078431463020629' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2626078431463020629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2626078431463020629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/congratulations-winters.html' title='Congratulations, Winters!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8897954908488740179</id><published>2008-11-28T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:26:42.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday, Noah Arone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/STDEQAYucGI/AAAAAAAAMK0/LGvunMnqxFo/s1600-h/IMG_1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/STDEQAYucGI/AAAAAAAAMK0/LGvunMnqxFo/s200/IMG_1148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273930942911508578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/STDEP3ZhTWI/AAAAAAAAMKs/LdjhKKhN6yg/s1600-h/IMG_1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/STDEP3ZhTWI/AAAAAAAAMKs/LdjhKKhN6yg/s200/IMG_1134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273930940498922850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8897954908488740179?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8897954908488740179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8897954908488740179' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8897954908488740179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8897954908488740179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday, Noah Arone!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/STDEQAYucGI/AAAAAAAAMK0/LGvunMnqxFo/s72-c/IMG_1148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-1788528597270374603</id><published>2008-11-20T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:23:43.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 60th, Uncle Rick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SSXUs2rTYmI/AAAAAAAAMG4/_hryh2CYhmo/s1600-h/craola_walrus_yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SSXUs2rTYmI/AAAAAAAAMG4/_hryh2CYhmo/s200/craola_walrus_yellow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270852805963506274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah and his family wish to wish GREAT Uncle Rick a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY today! Uncle Rick is one of Formerly Almost Mom's most faithful readers, and we could not let today go by without wishing him all the best and everything happy! We look forward to seeing you and celebrating next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a Happy Birthday (one day belated) to another GREAT Uncle Ron, Rick's older brother, who celebrated 61 just yesterday. I didn't know my Grandma, but now that I'm a Mom to 1 little boy, I know that in her short life, she must have been BUSY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Illinois on Sunday with Noah - we have a plane flight alone together because Anil has to join us a few days later due to his work schedule. This should be interesting - I can say without a doubt, that I can't wait to GET THERE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-1788528597270374603?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1788528597270374603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=1788528597270374603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1788528597270374603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1788528597270374603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-60th-uncle-rick.html' title='Happy 60th, Uncle Rick!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SSXUs2rTYmI/AAAAAAAAMG4/_hryh2CYhmo/s72-c/craola_walrus_yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8893485571392638322</id><published>2008-11-19T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:44:35.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the beach waiting for Mimi</title><content type='html'>Here are some photos I took this weekend of Noah Arone at the beach...he now LOVES the sand and had so much fun running around on it that I told Anil that we need to take him there every weekend from now on! Last time we went he wasn't loving it but as we've learned by having the little dude around, these things can change in an instant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the only thing he needs is his sweet new friend Mimi to be there with him, and life will be swell! We are beyond excited for &lt;a href="http://www.2b3soon.blogspot.com"&gt;Heather and Chris&lt;/a&gt; who leave today for Ethiopia. Stay tuned to their blog where I will hopefully be adding updates while they are on their amazing journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surf's up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5269435063272584049%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3Djg8PsAG2KpU" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8893485571392638322?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8893485571392638322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8893485571392638322' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8893485571392638322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8893485571392638322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-beach-waiting-for-mimi.html' title='At the beach waiting for Mimi'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-780730288045513112</id><published>2008-11-03T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:26:05.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CELEBRATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>It's going to be an AMAZING WEEK - starting NOW!! Mimi is coming home!!!!!!!!!!!! Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.2b3soon.blogspot.com"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-780730288045513112?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/780730288045513112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=780730288045513112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/780730288045513112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/780730288045513112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/celebration.html' title='CELEBRATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6102904842465367088</id><published>2008-11-01T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:04:54.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5263426925327132497%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DW6X8YfcC7is" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah went as a 'Roo because his favorite thing to do is jump! These are some photos for the week - he had a Halloween shirt for every day leading up, and actually, not one but two costumes for trick or treating. Costume # 2 will be revealed shortly. He loved being a 'Roo, couldn't get enough of himself! And the ladies at daycare ate it up too - he was pretty cuddly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6102904842465367088?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6102904842465367088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6102904842465367088' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6102904842465367088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6102904842465367088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3308176030773826068</id><published>2008-10-24T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T13:45:21.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Et0CKVbo4sQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Et0CKVbo4sQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3308176030773826068?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3308176030773826068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3308176030773826068' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3308176030773826068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3308176030773826068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6495992579327549188</id><published>2008-10-10T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T07:02:29.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After much ado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SO9gU-6LPLI/AAAAAAAAK7Q/Ct0TPeeisqo/s1600-h/background_sunshine.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SO9gU-6LPLI/AAAAAAAAK7Q/Ct0TPeeisqo/s200/background_sunshine.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255525203765312690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our awesome friends, &lt;a href="http://www.2b3soon.blogspot.com"&gt;Chris &amp; Heather&lt;/a&gt;, got a COURT DATE for their little girl. There's going to be some CELEBRATION happening this weekend. BEST NEWS EVER! Congrats, guys!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6495992579327549188?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6495992579327549188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6495992579327549188' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6495992579327549188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6495992579327549188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='After much ado...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SO9gU-6LPLI/AAAAAAAAK7Q/Ct0TPeeisqo/s72-c/background_sunshine.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5848833906258214288</id><published>2008-10-01T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T07:08:25.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Click for a laugh!</title><content type='html'>Only IF you're not offended by bras and 'burps', click here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AaV2SMmIqFSCrFCfhEAH1w"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/lsohren/SNxb_d40Y4I/AAAAAAAADTQ/gt8W1jlweT4/s288/201_1342.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lsohren/GmaGpaLaura908"&gt;GmaGpaLaura908&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5848833906258214288?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5848833906258214288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5848833906258214288' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5848833906258214288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5848833906258214288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/click-for-laugh.html' title='Click for a laugh!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/lsohren/SNxb_d40Y4I/AAAAAAAADTQ/gt8W1jlweT4/s72-c/201_1342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4832663803433104398</id><published>2008-09-28T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:40:22.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 10 Months, Noah Arone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5251309280806951697%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DKgZuYvdJmXo" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty wild to think that Noah is already 10 months old, and that we met him exactly 5 months ago today. So we have now known him as long as we didn't, and yet it all seems so timeless and though these dates are just interesting numbers and factoids for us, we did reflect today on how amazing it's been, how amazing it is, and how incredible our experiences (the good the bad and the ugly) are these days with Noah around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a riot - he is smiling, giggling, laughing, screaming, whining, crying, crawling, standing, even walking now (he's up to 20 steps before crashing!)...oh, and talking his little words that only he understands...oh, and jumping like a mad man, he freaks all of the ladies out at day care, they can't believe it...oh, and singing! He has started to try to sing along with me when I bust into a little song I wrote called "Nobe, Nobe-No" (his nickname is Nobe) to the tune of "Strangers in the Night"...I have sung it to him since the day we met, and now he is singing along. That's probably my most precious moment of late, and there are many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobe is keeping himself and his mom &amp; dad (and Grandma &amp; Grandpa O and Auntie L who paid him another visit last week) very busy - he's a mover and a shaker. We're just doing our best to keep up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4832663803433104398?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4832663803433104398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4832663803433104398' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4832663803433104398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4832663803433104398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-10-months-noah-arone.html' title='Happy 10 Months, Noah Arone!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3094413606123611331</id><published>2008-09-04T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:58:04.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think I'll go to Boston...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SMAve3BS30I/AAAAAAAAH-o/ApnmbFL7WPc/s1600-h/Labor+Day+weekend+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SMAve3BS30I/AAAAAAAAH-o/ApnmbFL7WPc/s200/Labor+Day+weekend+211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242242173471219522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading to Boston on a business trip next week for 3 whole days...not looking forward to my first (and hopefully) last trip away from my boys. I'll try to make the best of it. If any of you are in the area, drop me a line. I'm there Sept 9-11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little man is doing really well...lots of energy so it's nonstop action in our house. And just when we think we couldn't possibly love him more, we do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3094413606123611331?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3094413606123611331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3094413606123611331' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3094413606123611331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3094413606123611331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/09/think-ill-go-to-boston.html' title='Think I&apos;ll go to Boston...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SMAve3BS30I/AAAAAAAAH-o/ApnmbFL7WPc/s72-c/Labor+Day+weekend+211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-9092826418466533546</id><published>2008-08-29T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:15:53.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slam Dunk</title><content type='html'>Noah turned 9 months yesterday, on our 4 year anniversary! Anil was crazy sick all day and night so we are saving the celebration for next week when we are all 100% - but we didn't let the day go by without being grateful for what we have - we've come a long way, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight Noah decided to show off his standing skills for the camera. And then he and dad shot some hoops. The last pic is actually a solo slam dunk by our little man. Dad wasn't there to witness it, but I caught it on film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5240173026840626545%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-9092826418466533546?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9092826418466533546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=9092826418466533546' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/9092826418466533546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/9092826418466533546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/slam-dunk.html' title='Slam Dunk'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4296020349931704071</id><published>2008-08-18T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:32:06.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG NEWS!</title><content type='html'>If you haven't already, go check out the CELEBRATION going on over at &lt;a href="http://2b3soon.blogspot.com"&gt;Heather &amp; Chris' camp&lt;/a&gt;. We are thrilled for them. Here are a few photos from our little celebration that night. I think it's fair to say from these photos that they are going to be AMAZING parents. Words can't describe how HAPPY we are for our dear friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5235909678238456833%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DpFDqf9qV8x8" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4296020349931704071?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4296020349931704071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4296020349931704071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4296020349931704071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4296020349931704071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-news.html' title='BIG NEWS!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5672216033268683502</id><published>2008-08-16T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T15:43:49.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALOHA!</title><content type='html'>Hawaiian Day this past Friday at the Y...I was so excited because I learned of it on Thursday night (I probably missed the memo) and just happen to have purchased a tropical shirt for Noah Arone from BabyGap a few months back (on sale) which he had only worn one time...now that's luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5235153762056178721%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5672216033268683502?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5672216033268683502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5672216033268683502' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5672216033268683502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5672216033268683502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/aloha.html' title='ALOHA!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-127468962176667681</id><published>2008-08-12T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:10:06.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethiopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>A Real Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SKJdKvXhGvI/AAAAAAAAHfM/nIgo6rYcnVs/s1600-h/New+Jersey+August+08+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SKJdKvXhGvI/AAAAAAAAHfM/nIgo6rYcnVs/s200/New+Jersey+August+08+141.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233848156053117682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've posted thoughts, a real post, like I did back in the day, not so long ago that feels like forever ago when we were pushing through all the paperwork, waiting for one thing or another, and ultimately the referral of our incredible little man, Noah Arone. So much has happened since then, our guy has grown. At 8 1/2 months, he's standing now (with the help of any found object), crawling like a mad man, and smiling, giggling, talking (da-da and ba-ba mostly)...he's found his way into our hearts and into the hearts of our extended family and friends. He holds a special place there for all of us, and it's truly something amazing to be a part of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anil and I were just discussing how he has a few special lady friends in particular who seem to ask about him all the time. There are the ones we know about - Gaby, my friend Amy's little girl, who goes to the same day care and apparently constantly asks to go see her lil brother, 'baby Noah'...Marlie, &lt;a href="http://www.journeytofamily.com/"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;'s little beauty, who is betrothed to him and asks about him when he pops up on her mom's computer screen, and Arianna, his cousin, who we miss already from this weekend and who always wants to know 'why' baby Noah is doing this or that or the other thing - she's a very curious little lady. Then there are the ones we discover daily, like Lisa's little girl, Eva, who we met this weekend and who apparently talks about him as though they are friends, because his picture is on their refrigerator from a 'thank you' card we sent, and she's never even met him. And finally, there are the little girls that are on their way, our friends &lt;a href="http://2b3soon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather &amp; Chris&lt;/a&gt;' little girl, whom we should find out about ANY DAY NOW (darnit!), and Natalie &amp; Dominic's cutiepie, who shouldn't be too far behind, and Julie O's little girl, who should arrive soon after, all from Ethiopia. He will have no shortage of girls to teach him how to be a courteous, respectful, real man. It's going to be so fun to see him grow up - but we're not rushing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah has heard a few times the inevitable 'you sure are a lucky boy' comment. And although I know that when it's said, people mean well, I shiver every time and want to refute back - no, WE are the lucky ones. WE are. We are the ones who have the good fortune of raising this adorable little dude, who has brought an immense amount of joy into our lives. We're the ones who have the privilege of raising this child from the beautiful country of Ethiopia - and all the while being enriched with this deep and rich culture and the amazing people we have met in country and here through our incredible journey. If anyone is lucky, it is us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I'm thinking about it, it may be that 'luck' has very little to do with it, in my eyes. All of this just feels so right, so perfectly in line with what is meant to happen, so natural and organic and unquestionable. It may just be more like fate than luck. So although I do feel like I've just won the lottery every day when I look into little Noah's eyes, I'm not sure it's luck for either of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-127468962176667681?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/127468962176667681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=127468962176667681' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/127468962176667681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/127468962176667681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/real-post.html' title='A Real Post'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SKJdKvXhGvI/AAAAAAAAHfM/nIgo6rYcnVs/s72-c/New+Jersey+August+08+141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-408349910571364912</id><published>2008-08-07T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T08:14:33.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>East Coast Style *with Updated Photos</title><content type='html'>Made it across the country this morning on a redeye to introduce Noah to Anil's side of our incredible family - we are having an absolute blast and he is loving his Grandma, Grandpa, Aunties, Uncles and Cousins, Arianna and Jayan - the three of them make quite a team. And WE are loving Grandma's homecooked Indian food - mmmmmmmmmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATED WITH ALL PHOTOS FROM THIS WEEKEND...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5233092978510987169%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DHjDNEX2Ojv0" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-408349910571364912?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/408349910571364912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=408349910571364912' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/408349910571364912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/408349910571364912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/east-coast-style.html' title='East Coast Style *with Updated Photos'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4137485957732084635</id><published>2008-07-24T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:20:26.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth!</title><content type='html'>You don't have to look too closely to see those 2 little tooths popping out down below - it's got to be one of the most adorable things I've ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5226768230759656529%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DB7wYteCHmwk" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4137485957732084635?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4137485957732084635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4137485957732084635' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4137485957732084635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4137485957732084635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/teeth.html' title='Teeth!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6232359526114887333</id><published>2008-07-09T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T11:01:18.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5220087100765110001%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DZh7hPzStsiU" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few (hundred) photos from our 4th of July weekend in Illinois. Had a great time introducing Noah to Aunts, Uncles, Cousins and great Friends. My parents had t-shirts made with his picture on it and also managed to acquire more toys at their house for Noah to play with than I would have thought possible - buses, horses, pianos, drums, ride-ons, teething animals, slides, links, swings and even a sit-n-spin. It was a regular romper room and he enjoyed every single toy (at least once). And he LOVED the fireworks - was fascinated by the lights and sounds. An awesome weekend! Next up we go to the East Coast to introduce him to Anil's family - can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're back in CA and Noah started daycare this week - Monday was incredibly hard but now it's Wednesday and already getting better. He seems to love it there and as long as he's having a blast, who am I to complain! I sure miss him though. Work is keeping Anil and I very busy during the day, and we are making the most of our nights and weekends with the little man. So life's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a shout out to all those waiting (and wondering) families out there - I know it's so difficult and we are thinking of you all every day! I have a feeling many of your waits are *almost* over! Wishing you all good things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6232359526114887333?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6232359526114887333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6232359526114887333' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6232359526114887333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6232359526114887333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-photos.html' title='4th of July Photos'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2683274978725025840</id><published>2008-06-27T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T10:41:30.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SGW4ZhHX3hI/AAAAAAAAGdE/ZAF45AkILIY/s1600-h/ethiopia+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SGW4ZhHX3hI/AAAAAAAAGdE/ZAF45AkILIY/s200/ethiopia+180.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216778491904122386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an essay I wrote recently. More dramatic than you will usually hear from me, but thought I'd share it here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost Astounding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having just returned home from Ethiopia, the weight of the experience has been heavy at times and at other times, light and just chalk full of all sorts of mixed emotions that boil down to hope, sadness, longing, and love. While we were there, along with meeting our adopted son for the first time, we visited several of the state run orphanages One institution struck me in particular – an older boys orphanage, where boys who have ‘aged out’ of the adoption system reside. There are young boys living there from the age of 14 and up – some smart, full of life and attending school: trying to turn a desperate situation into something positive and some who have lost hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getahun, a young boy who falls into the optimistic category made a special impression on me, right away upon entering the grounds. He was one of two boys (out of 160) who was in the room they call the library, one of the nicer rooms at the facility with aqua blue walls and a few tables and chairs, studying his books – going against the grain of the day and tackling his schoolwork. As soon as we walked in the door, he approached us and greeted us politely. There was a group of about 8-10 of us Americans there invading his space, and he was kind to us all. He was serene and had such a peaceful spirit; it was almost astounding to see here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked around the campus, we spoke to Getahun about his aspirations, his dreams, and his knowledge of Ethiopia and the small town of Nazareth, where our son was born. What struck me more than his intelligence, mastery of the English language and kindness, was the deepness of his soul. I could feel the depth of his experience, his past in my core and yet it was a light, almost uplifting feeling that prevailed. This is the heavy/light phenomenon I grew familiar with while I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our trip to visit the boys grew to a close and we had to say goodbye to our new friends, I noticed Getahun’s shirt and I told him that I ‘liked it.’ Well the truth is I had noticed it right away when we met him – it was a bright, vibrant, turquoise color with some beautiful and colorful embroidery work on it.  Quite an uplifting shirt for such a potentially dark situation.  It looked so nice on him. So I let him know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband I returned from Ethiopia just over a month ago, with our incredible son and a whole lot of change in perspective. So much about this trip blew us away…not the least of which was this orphanage and these boys – their ability to somehow make us feel hopeful as we stare at their stark circumstances. They gave us so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the most amazingly intense thing happened. A few days ago, a package arrived in the mail addressed to me from an adoptive family that had traveled after us and visited the boys at the same orphanage. It was sent from Getahun. And it was his shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave me the shirt off his back, out of nowhere, so unexpected. I have a hard time putting this experience into words. I only know that it was a beautiful, simple and peaceful thing for him to have done – and that it’s not about the shirt. It's about the gift of friendship, the irony and the small worldness of it all. Getahun’s shirt represents his soul: bright and colorful, rich and glorious, passionate and peaceful, magical and light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SGW39SIR2hI/AAAAAAAAGc8/bwCntYn-J18/s1600-h/noah+in+getahun%27s+shirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SGW39SIR2hI/AAAAAAAAGc8/bwCntYn-J18/s200/noah+in+getahun%27s+shirt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216778006845053458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SGXGtxokE1I/AAAAAAAAGdM/q7V8yfG5tvs/s1600-h/Ange+in+Getahun+shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SGXGtxokE1I/AAAAAAAAGdM/q7V8yfG5tvs/s200/Ange+in+Getahun+shirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216794233098474322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2683274978725025840?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2683274978725025840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2683274978725025840' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2683274978725025840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2683274978725025840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/getahun.html' title='An Essay'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SGW4ZhHX3hI/AAAAAAAAGdE/ZAF45AkILIY/s72-c/ethiopia+180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3209323051251702065</id><published>2008-06-25T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:58:52.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Abe</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5213962740492070049%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DApzcNpAvb7I" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah and &lt;a href="http://www.ourownrooney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abe&lt;/a&gt; met last week - what fun they had. I also got to meet Abe's mom, &lt;a href="http://www.ourownrooney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lori&lt;/a&gt;, and that was a treat as well - since she had met Noah Arone in Ethiopia, for the 3 of them, it was a reunion. She was so good with the kids, since I had the camera in front of my face most of the time, she played with them and asked Abe where Noah's ears, eyes and nose were (smart little guy, he knew!). Noah was obsessed with Abe and everything he did, and most especially his beautiful curly head of hair. I tried to narrow down the photos to a few, but they were all too cute so I gave up. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3209323051251702065?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3209323051251702065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3209323051251702065' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3209323051251702065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3209323051251702065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/meeting-abe.html' title='Meeting Abe'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5393127384100496972</id><published>2008-06-16T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T11:27:30.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been too long...</title><content type='html'>and still so little time to write...so I'll just share some photos for now of the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is swell. One more week with Noah before heading back to work. Going to try to enjoy every moment. And I'll try to share more pictures of that enjoyment and some more stories that I've been wanting to share this week too. So stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5212398287783693873%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DH2NEHbB1ewg" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, AND believe it or not, of all things, Noah learned the "da" syllable this weekend, just in time for Father's Day. Pretty incredible to pick him up from a nap and walk him in to change his diaper on the eve of Father's Day, only to hear him spouting over and over again "da-da" "da-da" "da-da-da-da"...Anil tries to pretend his heart isn't melting because of it, but I can see the goo-goo-goo. Adorable. I've tried to get video but as you can tell from his photos, he's a little camera shy. So also coming soon, I hope. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5393127384100496972?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5393127384100496972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5393127384100496972' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5393127384100496972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5393127384100496972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/been-too-long.html' title='Been too long...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4363425446078500698</id><published>2008-06-03T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T01:05:02.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5207549969392842209%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DqKMHSfmZjtc" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my post about meeting &lt;a href="http://www.journeytofamily.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; and her family...you know, Julie with the 2 snakes, 3 kittens, 2 fish and 2 bunnies that lives in the purple house and has 3 of the most adorable children I've ever met, the youngest of whom she has already &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/juliebot/ajourneytofamily/Home/Entries/2008/3/17_The_Luck_of_the_Not-So-Irish.....html"&gt;made arrangements for to wed our son&lt;/a&gt;. And boy, would he be a lucky dude if that actually happens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first slideshow above shows some candids that were taken with my sister's camera including shots of Marlie and Noah's getting to know you sessions where she would point at him and say 'baby Noah' and near the end of our visit, she was comparing their feet which was ADORABLE. Also in this slideshow are a series of photos of Noah laughing himself silly at Marshall, Julie's husband and a fine man, who had him spinning out of control with drool and giggles, hysterical. And of course the always funny faces of Seamus and Haven, to top things off. Such cool cats, those two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast with them as usual and Marshall took some incredible shots of Noah and our family - the guy has got skills. If you haven't seen &lt;a href="http://fxmixer.blogspot.com/"&gt;his photography blog&lt;/a&gt;, go now. I've included a slideshow below of a few of the pics he took while we were there; but I'm holding off on several of them because we *may* be using them for a card we're creating at the moment to send to family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say, it was quite a treat for Noah to meet his potential future in-laws and potential future bride. Love &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; in the air, I know that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5207553127545780033%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3D2TG8GFuTmuQ" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4363425446078500698?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4363425446078500698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4363425446078500698' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4363425446078500698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4363425446078500698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/meeting-garlingtons.html' title='Meet the Parents'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7090704659541269398</id><published>2008-05-28T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:03:55.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah is 6 months today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-758fa64c4e747513" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D758fa64c4e747513%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103570%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66A18330DAAA91A0029284A96AE1FCB8F950E60D.128492D56955842858139CAB8D1A02B8FD4E35AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D758fa64c4e747513%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlIsPKYBmcx-CNfnDjDrbrHTIgb0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D758fa64c4e747513%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103570%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66A18330DAAA91A0029284A96AE1FCB8F950E60D.128492D56955842858139CAB8D1A02B8FD4E35AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D758fa64c4e747513%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlIsPKYBmcx-CNfnDjDrbrHTIgb0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5205573299067485537%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to believe we met him just one month ago today...although at times it feels like we just got back yesterday, we feel like we've known this little guy forever. It's just been nothing short of amazing what we've been through and what we continue to go through every day. I don't want to be one of those moms that claims that everything is peachy and perfect and my kid is peachy and perfect, we have our bad days. But even the bad days are just so awesome because we are parents, and Noah Arone is our son. And that is an unspeakably perfect thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Julie and family coming soon...had to share these things on his 1/2 birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7090704659541269398?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=758fa64c4e747513&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7090704659541269398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7090704659541269398' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7090704659541269398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7090704659541269398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/noah-is-6-months-today.html' title='Noah is 6 months today!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7913678947649824329</id><published>2008-05-24T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:17:11.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gladney Caregivers and a few more things on Ethiopia</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5204190152094447953%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3D9Rcb0yPp_lg" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The caregivers at the Gladney Center really love and care for the children. It's a beautiful and overwhelming thing to see. I've posted here only photos of some of these amazing women with Noah Arone but I have many others of them loving lots of other babies...it's just safer to only post these for now. Anyway, just wanted to share how cool it was to see such love pouring out of these ladies for these kids...many of the caregivers were orphaned themselves as children, so they understand firsthand what it is like for these children and there is something about that that just can't be overlooked - it clearly makes a world of difference when you see the affection and genuine love, compassion and attachment between them. It's a beautiful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I remembered a few other little tidbits of info on Ethiopia to share. First off, Sprite was my best friend while we were there. Whenever I could find it, I would drink it because it helped to settle my ill feelings from the car rides and the diesel smell that overwhelmed me at times. It's not always available at the restaurants but when it is, if you're feeling queezy at all, drink it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you hear an Ethiopian sound like they are gasping for air suddenly, that means 'yes'...this threw me off for a while at first as I wondered why everyone seemed to be surprised all the time, but once I learned that the gasp is their version of 'yea' or 'uhuh', I thought it was so cool, and even started gasping myself in agreement on things. It's literally just a quick and subtle inhale with a slightly audible gasp, so look out for it. Solomon, one of the drivers, does it a lot, I think because he is just so agreeable. I still do it here at home with our little guy and he loves to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, one thing I wish I had done more of but am glad I did a little of, is pick up some of the sounds and mannerisms of the caregivers at the Gladney Center. I think it has really helped with Noah's adjustment to his new life, to still be able to hear me mimic some of the sounds he was used to hearing - things like the way they say his name and little 'baby talk' phrases you will hear when you are there. Just food for thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Memorial Day weekend...stay tuned, my next post is going to be about Noah Arone meeting the &lt;a href="http://www.journeytofamily.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; and family...with some fun photos too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7913678947649824329?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7913678947649824329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7913678947649824329' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7913678947649824329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7913678947649824329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/gladney-caregivers-and-few-more-things.html' title='Gladney Caregivers and a few more things on Ethiopia'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-1470414038615994039</id><published>2008-05-20T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:39:51.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Grandma &amp; Grandpa O</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5202678999219944865%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3Daceu1V3-1_k" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been remiss in my postings as of late. As a first-time mom of a very energetic, playful, happy baby, it's been tough to write and share all that I have wanted to as quickly as I'd like to. I still plan to post more on Ethiopia and our time there and hope to share much more info and photos and video as soon as I get the chance. But this post, this post is dedicated to Noah Arone's meeting his wonderful G'ma &amp; G'pa O...my parents! They were technically here before Auntie L and as I said, things may be a bit out of order here for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, G'ma and G'pa O were here just a few days after we arrived back home from Ethiopia. Noah took to them right away and we all had a fantastic time together. My dad hung up a few of the things we brought back from Ethiopia, fixed our front gate, helped prepare a car we are selling and still managed to make "Noah-roni" as he calls him laugh and smile quite often with his silliness. My mom just loved to glide with him and hold him close, and she also helped me organize all of his cute little clothes in his closet. It was so awesome to see them with him. Our first child, their first grandchild, and as you can see, happiness abounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the ladies working at baggage claim took time to come over and meet Noah. That was super sweet and he loved it. My mom got here just in time for Mother's Day, so we gave her a pretty Grandma locket with Noah and of course, George's photo in it. It was a fantastic Mother's Day, with my mom, as a mom, hangin' with the boys. Nothing but good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-1470414038615994039?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1470414038615994039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=1470414038615994039' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1470414038615994039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1470414038615994039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/meeting-grandma-grandpa-o.html' title='Meeting Grandma &amp; Grandpa O'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5707230803298797481</id><published>2008-05-19T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T13:49:59.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest and Greatest Noah Shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5202189321408592753%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos of meeting Auntie L and just some really cute pics from the past week...and don't let the nebulizer photos scare you. He has to get these treatments for a little while due to an upper respiratory infection. Luckily, he has learned to like them or at least tolerate them. And as you can see, no infection or much of anything else can get this little guy down! More later..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5707230803298797481?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5707230803298797481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5707230803298797481' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5707230803298797481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5707230803298797481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/latest-and-greatest-noah-shots.html' title='Latest and Greatest Noah Shots'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6917447925167200814</id><published>2008-05-16T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:36:46.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food</title><content type='html'>A genius with the spoon already...&lt;br /&gt;I'm jumping around here but this was too funny not to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a22a822b8c3ad592" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da22a822b8c3ad592%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103570%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18C58BF6E8D3D3E6481D5DEBD732B24DBD34B0FA.1BF989A46BB87E9953BACA7BCB99873D2890874%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da22a822b8c3ad592%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNuY2Bi-r3xjQty-KX7OtG4nb7T0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da22a822b8c3ad592%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103570%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18C58BF6E8D3D3E6481D5DEBD732B24DBD34B0FA.1BF989A46BB87E9953BACA7BCB99873D2890874%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da22a822b8c3ad592%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNuY2Bi-r3xjQty-KX7OtG4nb7T0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me. I will post more about Ethiopia and our experiences thus far...just trying to catch up on life. Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6917447925167200814?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a22a822b8c3ad592&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6917447925167200814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6917447925167200814' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6917447925167200814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6917447925167200814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/food.html' title='Food'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4395385648054945839</id><published>2008-05-15T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T13:30:42.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leprosy Hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7eb14d8d56a9a27" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7eb14d8d56a9a27%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103571%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5EF2FC0CA11615677436509BEE9F685CBF00641C.27DDF9B4C7C40E2706F3E36635E5BF6FB15D6201%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7eb14d8d56a9a27%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6RsatbhsBODTVveEZFSgQcbmGpo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our favorite stops, the National Leprosy Hospital, the only one in Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c7806d45fdb6062d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param 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Don't miss it if you are going!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4395385648054945839?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7eb0272ce1edc046&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c7806d45fdb6062d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e7eb14d8d56a9a27&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4395385648054945839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4395385648054945839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4395385648054945839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4395385648054945839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/lepresy-hospital_15.html' title='Leprosy Hospital'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3729639793730411002</id><published>2008-05-10T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T09:42:25.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethiopia &amp; Travel Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5198890525144124881%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a journey...we are happy to be home and settling in with mr. noah arone and we are THRILLED to have had the chance to spend 9 days and 9 nights in his home country, Ethiopia. Anil and I had an incredible time and though the trip was challenging in a lot of ways, merely because life there is so completely different from what we are used to so we were out of our comfort zone, we actually enjoyed the challenge. And we find that starting out our days as parents in a country, our son's country, where we had to think before we did just about anything, is a really cool way to begin. Now we take so much less for granted here at home, in Santa Monica, where we have so much. Our gratitude and humility grew by leaps and bounds after visiting our son's home country, and seeing all of the beautiful, happy people there. I am so happy that we were able to spend a good amount of time in Ethiopia, and I would not trade that experience for the world. I can't wait til my son is older and I can tell him all about the trip and share the photos and stories of everything we did and saw. It's absolutely mind blowing and forever changed us, just as I suspected it would. We look at life a lot differently now, and although we haven't had much time yet to really think things through and process it all and figure out what's next for our journey in life, we know that we will never be the same. And that's a very good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in awe of the city, everywhere I turned I saw something that just moved me - whether it was a man sitting on the eucalyptus tree limbs that they use for scaffolding there (scary!) or a donkey carrying concrete bricks filled with heavier loot piled on top of them or a child begging through our car window for some change to eat - I was in complete and utter awe and wonder, trying to absorb it all. My life is much richer than it was before, and the path of this life has never felt more in sync and right on. We are incredibly fortunate and just blissful to be a family, to have traveled across the world to this amazing place to meet our son and bring him home and to have him here in our arms, right now. Unreal, surreal yet very very REAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few families waiting to go meet their babies have asked for advice on travel. I am more than happy to give it. My advice may be different from others so take it for what it's worth. And please don't hesitate to ask questions if you have them. Again, these are only my opinions but happy to share. Here are some of the questions I've received and my best answers. I will post more about things as I think of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-What type of bottles did you bring?  What type of bottles do they use there?&lt;br /&gt;We brought Playtex Drop-ins...I plan to use the Born Free bottles back here in the U.S. but the drop-in system was ultra convenient for Ethiopia because you only have to wash the nipple and the rim really, and since you are using boiled or bottled (or in our case because we're paranoid, BOTH) water to clean them each time, it's nice to have less to clean. I don't know what type they were using at the care center, but they were not drop-ins. These kids do not appear to be fussy eaters though, give them food/formula, and they will take it down. They are fed, WELL, and I don't see it being a problem for you to use whatever bottle you'd like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-How many diapers did you bring for each day?  What size did you bring?&lt;br /&gt;The Gladney travel packet says 10 per day. I think we used more and the Roberts, who we shared the Ayat House with, used less. I'd play it safe and go for 12 a day, but I'm crazy like that. I brought some Size 1 and some Size 2 and for Arone, they both worked. He's 5 months and weighs about 14 pounds. I have heard that if in between, go for the bigger, because they can hold more, well, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Size-should I get one of those on the bed, folding bassinet things?  Do you think Abe would benefit from one of those?&lt;br /&gt;We brought the Eddie Bauer folding travel bed since we were sharing the house and there was only one crib. I found it to be handy. Truthfully, we ended up putting him in it between us on the bed, because the first night we tried the floor and he didn't like it much. But it was nice to have so when we all fell asleep at the same time, we didn't have to worry about him rolling off the bed. I'd say if your baby is 5 months or under or a small 6-7 month, it's a good thing to bring. Much bigger than he was though and it might feel too confining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anything you wish you would have brought?  Anything you didn't need?&lt;br /&gt;The only thing we didn't bring that I wish we had was sore throat medicine. Anil got a pretty bad one and none of the pharmacies we went to had a thing for it. Tafessa, the coordinator and one of the drivers (and a SUPER COOL human being I might add) took me to 4 or 5 pharmacies to check for anything, because he was in such bad shape, and we struck out. So any medicine you think you might possibly need, take. Also, I'm sure most of you realize this, but there is a decent chance you won't get your luggage right away, so try to pack the bare necessities including a change of clothes, underwear, and main toiletries/medicines in one of your carry-ons. And also be careful to keep your carry-ons to the necessary size/weight limits if you can. This will be a challenge but if you can, it's best. Otherwise, they may end up asking you to check it and then you lose your emergency stash. This didn't happen to us and we definitely had one piece that was over the limit, but it did happen to another family we were traveling with. Luckily for them, it arrived on time. We didn't have 3 of the 5 pieces we checked for half the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy I brought my laptop and a few memory cards and I have to say, my Flip Video camera. If you haven't seen these things, they are very small digital video cameras that take 30 or 60 minutes worth of footage and have a USB plug built right into them so you can download your clips easily and as often as you need to. This allowed me to get some really great videos of a bunch of scenery, scenes and gorgeous babies. And it takes up almost no space or weight at all. Occasionally I only brought the Flip and not my big camera along in an attempt to travel lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I wish I hadn't bothered to bring - I can't think of much specifically. But I did learn that you can live on much less than you think if you have to...so if we go again, I will pack much less clothing and toiletries for us and make more room for the humanitarian aid. And I will leave the hairdryer at home. They are hard to use unless you are staying at the major hotels because of the voltage required, and in the end, I didn't much care what my hair looked like there anyway, as evidenced by photos. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Did you bring any rice cereal?  Do they eat that at the care center?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bring any rice cereal because they were still feeding Arone strictly formula and I didn't want to change his diet on the trip. I'm going to start him on cereal this week though, as our pediatrician said it's okay to do so. I would definitely try to find out what they are feeding your babes and mimic that for the trip. I don't know what they feed them when they start them on solids. It looked pretty pasty though, but the kids seemed to like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Do all of the babies use a pacifier?  Are they latex or silicone or something else?&lt;br /&gt;They said that they stopped the use of pacifiers at the care center because as they were passed around, so was a lot of infection and illness. So they nixed them. We brought a few along just in case, and because our baby is such a sucker :), he took them just fine and they came in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Am I going to have a nervous breakdown while packing?&lt;br /&gt;NO. Don't worry too much. Ask for help when necessary and trust your instincts. You will have what you need or you will make do. Just make sure when you get there to stop off and get a ton of bottled water. I drank it like it was going out of style. It's important because it's so easy to get dehydrated there. Plus you'll need it to wash bottles and brush your teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-What are the most essential things you packed to take along with you, that were really really useful - couldn't have done with out, etc.?&lt;br /&gt;The most essential things were the burp cloths (prefold cloth diapers are great all-purpose cloths), bottles (bring at least 6, mostly because of the plane rides), TOILET PAPER (or kleenex travel packs - have it with you everywhere you go, most bathrooms don't come equipped with TP), a small set of toiletries in the carry-on...definitely check the travel packet from Gladney, most of that stuff is good to have along. Also good to have a baseball cap to throw your hair in a ponytail underneath and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-What did you take along that you would say you didn't need to pack, just took up space, not really a necessity?&lt;br /&gt;See above answer. I'll try to think of more and write again if/when I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Is there anything you didn't take that you wish you would have?&lt;br /&gt;Again, sore throat/cough medicine. Bring that and plenty of Tylenol and Ibuprofen. And baby medicine too, whatever your pediatrician recommends. Mine gave us a big list of stuff, if anyone wants me to send it to them, I can. I also took Lori's advice on the Boudreaux's Baby Kisses and that came in handy for the dry lips and cheeks on our little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-What ideas do you have for gifts for the caregivers?  We were thinking of cash, but worry it is too impersonal.  And then, what ideas do you have for gifts for Travis and Joanna, Belay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave cash because Anil's sister organized a donation drive unbeknownst to us to raise money for these ladies who work so hard and give such love to these children. I also left a bunch of sample products for them to share. It's tough because there are so many caregivers. And usually your baby will have had a few 'special' caregivers who mostly looked after them, so you might want to consider bringing a 'special' gift for 3 or 4 if you are so inclined. Try to find out from Sister (the nurse at the centers) who the 'special mother' and other main caregivers were before you hand them out. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Travis &amp; Joanna, we took the Lydicks advice and got them some hot sauce, tea, chocolate and bbq sauce. I think they would appreciate just about anything, they are very cool peeps. And their kids are just awesome. I miss them. We gave Belay some really nice tea as well. I had a hard time thinking of anything else for him. He has a great sense of humor, so maybe something funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Did you work with a travel agent - one recommended in the travel packet perhaps, or did you kind of just figure out travel on your own?&lt;br /&gt;We did work with a travel agent - Susan Parr travel. I found it to be helpful to have someone handle our travel who does it all the time, especially when booking the ticket for Noah to come back with us. For instance, they knew that we needed to book his ticket under his Ethiopian name, then my husband's first name, and then his last. So if you do book on your own, don't book your baby's return flight with his American name. It won't work because that is not what will be on his passport and visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think of more, I will continue to write my thoughts. I hope this has been somewhat helpful. And again, just my opinions and take on things, for what it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one other thing, the diesel fuel smell in the city can get very overwhelming at times. I'm not sure if there's anything to do about it, but it may be worth looking into something homeopathic or anything that might help you to cope with the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, it's a beautiful place with a sight to see at every turn. Try to enjoy it and go with the flow while you're there. Absorb the culture and the people, it's so worth it. And go with the flow is probably some of the best advice I got before we left from Mary at Gladney. Schedules and plans change there pretty often - time sort of stands still there which is great but makes planning much looser so as she said, just be ready for anything and try not to stress about things and you will have an incredibly cool time. Take it all in, get as much rest as you can, and have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3729639793730411002?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3729639793730411002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3729639793730411002' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3729639793730411002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3729639793730411002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/ethiopia-travel-tips.html' title='Ethiopia &amp; Travel Tips'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5863894600273405828</id><published>2008-05-08T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:51:20.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamland</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5198217730363256113%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3D1pKDj_x04l4" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going way out of order here but I just wanted to post something uplifting tonight. These photos were shot on our way to one of the most beautiful places I've ever been to - Dreamland - which is about an hour and a half outside of Addis Ababa. It is a restaurant with a gorgeous view of Ethiopia's first crater lake. I didn't quite get the whole idea behind a crater lake but I think it's something about this mountain was a volcano and is now a serene and lovely lake in a mountain. Just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great dinner there that night with Belay, one of the families we had traveled with and 2 additional families who had just arrived and met their babies. It was a blast. And funny to be the 'experts' at the whole parenting in Ethiopia dilemna, after 9 days on the job. This was our last night in Addis, and what a way to spend it. Breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much right now we feel like we are living in Dreamland...things are not perfect. Noah Arone fusses, cries and poops...and sometimes he does more than his fair share of each of these things and makes no apologies. BUT he is the single most amazing thing that has ever happened to us. And if I didn't know this was all real, I  would say it's a dream. It's that good. Crazy good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5863894600273405828?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5863894600273405828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5863894600273405828' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5863894600273405828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5863894600273405828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/dreamland.html' title='Dreamland'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6925067225730829166</id><published>2008-05-08T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T07:37:03.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kolfe Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5198017039426413553%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3D_W_z-F2bwYc" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had sent that one photo of Noah Arone and I with a few of the boys from the Kolfe Orphanage, I thought I better start with that since there have already been questions about the picture. This is a slideshow of the photos we took while visiting this orphanage. It's an orphanage in Addis Ababa for older boys, many of whom have 'aged out' of the adoptive system (maximum adoptable age is 14) so this is their home, until and unless they are able to find jobs and move elsewhere. Several of these boys are in school, a few of them are studying very hard. The blue room shown is their study room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still absorbing everything from the trip, and this is one of those things I just can't put into words. These boys have so little. And yet the ones we spoke to seemed full of hope. They were very smart and spoke good English and all were attending university, pursuing careers in everything from natural sciences to law. Not all the boys are this hopeful and ambitious but they are all full of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo I had sent Laura previously is probably the worst room we saw at Kolfe, so I wanted to quickly share the others. I'm trying to think of a way to make these kids lives better somehow. I know many others are also finding a way to help. I'll start by sending a few of these photos back for the boys we met. This small effort can mean the world to these boys. We have seen how they react when receiving a letter or photo. It's a tiny effort for us and just makes their day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much more to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6925067225730829166?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6925067225730829166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6925067225730829166' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6925067225730829166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6925067225730829166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/kolfe-boys.html' title='Kolfe Boys'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5702947146425287315</id><published>2008-05-07T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:25:42.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCJ_BgNwY6I/AAAAAAAAEDw/nYMKJXaufEE/s1600-h/Gladney+Babies+Ethiopia+and+Home+249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCJ_BgNwY6I/AAAAAAAAEDw/nYMKJXaufEE/s200/Gladney+Babies+Ethiopia+and+Home+249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197856583743202210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCJ_BwNwY7I/AAAAAAAAED4/gJcTfE2Mlhw/s1600-h/Gladney+Babies+Ethiopia+and+Home+258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCJ_BwNwY7I/AAAAAAAAED4/gJcTfE2Mlhw/s200/Gladney+Babies+Ethiopia+and+Home+258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197856588038169522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it!! Home at last...and very happy to be. Noah Arone seems to be adjusting quite well so far, based on the amount of sleeping he has been doing. Very peaceful. I need to go to sleep as well since I am literally falling over with exhaustion at the moment. Wanted to let everyone know that I have many stories and photos to share in the coming weeks. And that I am so grateful for my sister for keeping up the blog while we were away and couldn't access it. Thanks, sis. I think you just might take the cake for BEST AUNTIE L EVER! Noah can't wait to meet you next weekend. And thanks for the warm welcome HOME, Chris &amp; Heather, Shannon, Liz and Crystal. That meant the world to us. We love you guys!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More, much more tomorrow and beyond...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so happy to hear about the flood of referrals while we were gone. Email me if you received one because it's likely that I have a photo or two of your baby! I think I took pics of almost every one. I couldn't help myself. They are all beautiful and the caregivers loved posing with them. Super sweet. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you asked me to take photos for you, I have and I will hopefully get a chance to send tomorrow. For now, must sleep. G'nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5702947146425287315?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5702947146425287315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5702947146425287315' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5702947146425287315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5702947146425287315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/home.html' title='HOME'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCJ_BgNwY6I/AAAAAAAAEDw/nYMKJXaufEE/s72-c/Gladney+Babies+Ethiopia+and+Home+249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-960466796351930854</id><published>2008-05-06T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T14:55:35.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Addis Ababa Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5197316944407562289%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Auntie L" here one last time!  I know you thought you wouldn't hear from me again, but Angie sent these about 3 hours ago from the Addis Ababa airport so I had to share!  Pay close attention to the 2nd picture, hehe.  This is what she had to say . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was able to get a few photos uploaded here at the Addis Ababa airport waiting for our flight home! Hope this will do for now...many, many more pics and stories to come. The last several days became hectic and we weren't able to get to the internet, but here is what we have for now.&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;angie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all enjoy and keep up those positive thoughts and prayers as the Kurian's fly home to Washington and on to Santa Monica!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-960466796351930854?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/960466796351930854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=960466796351930854' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/960466796351930854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/960466796351930854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/auntie-l-here-one-last-time-i-know-you.html' title='From the Addis Ababa Airport'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8822640786036109999</id><published>2008-05-06T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T06:25:51.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing Noah HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCBPvHCICBI/AAAAAAAAEA4/YXYElIpNt8Q/s1600-h/3-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCBPvHCICBI/AAAAAAAAEA4/YXYElIpNt8Q/s200/3-16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197241640745961490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCBPvXCICCI/AAAAAAAAEBA/kkIfvgdbkqc/s1600-h/4-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCBPvXCICCI/AAAAAAAAEBA/kkIfvgdbkqc/s200/4-28.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197241645040928802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing journey from March 16, 2008 (hanging out at the pier) to April 28, 2008 (holding Noah in their arms in Addis Ababa)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone, it's "Auntie L"! This should be my last blog for Angie since she will be home tomorrow, yes that's right, tomorrow!! I talked to her this morning and she was frantically packing because they were getting picked up in 2 hours and everything was everywhere! She said to tell everyone she was so excited to get back to Santa Monica to show Noah his room and of course introduce him to his big brother Georgie! Of course we have no pictures, but she promises more pictures than we can imagine and tons of wonderful stories as soon as she gets back! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night they went to Dreamland. It is a crater lake that used to be a volcano about an hour from Addis Ababa. They and the family sharing the house with them had dinner with a couple of new families that had just arrived and gotten their babies All she could say was that is was really beautiful and they had a fantastic time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is all I know for now! If everything goes as planned, they leave Ethiopia around 10:15pm tonight and arrive in D.C. at 7:55am tomorrow. They have a 4hour lay over and arrive at LAX at 3:05pm. Think lots of positive thoughts and prayers for a safe journey HOME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8822640786036109999?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8822640786036109999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8822640786036109999' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8822640786036109999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8822640786036109999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/bringing-noah-home.html' title='Bringing Noah HOME'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SCBPvHCICBI/AAAAAAAAEA4/YXYElIpNt8Q/s72-c/3-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8984382977810828130</id><published>2008-05-03T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T14:40:31.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah Update!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! It's "Auntie L" again! Sorry no pictures this time! Ange sent a quick short email this morning and I wanted to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are having a great day bc we are doing one of my favorite things - SHOPPING!!! We just went to the leprosy hospital where they make all of the crafts by hand and I bought SO MUCH STUFF and it is unbelievably beautiful. I even got to spin the yarn with a sweet lady before hand. This was one of my favorite stops so far -- unbelievably cool. I will have pics to add later. Heading to the marketplace for more shopping in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah Arone is doing great!!! We are super happy (especially now that we're well!)&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Angie, Anil and Noah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie says that Noah is very vocal! He is either squealing in delight at just about anything or letting them know he is hungry! My mom was talking to her yesterday and they could hardly hear each other because Noah was squealing so much! Mom says it was a GREAT sound!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8984382977810828130?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8984382977810828130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8984382977810828130' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8984382977810828130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8984382977810828130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/noah-update.html' title='Noah Update!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2097916568453936689</id><published>2008-05-01T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T06:55:52.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More from Ethiopia</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5195355630411974321%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone!  It's "Auntie L" again!  I talked to Angie on the phone again this morning and she sounded wonderful!  Being a mom is totally agreeing with her.  She wanted to send lots more pictures, but the connections was very slow and this was all she could get out!  She promised to try to send more in the next couple days if she could get a connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladies in the first pics are of Noah with his caregivers at the Children's home in an outfit they gave him.  The one with long straight hair was Noah's "special mother."  Angie said when they arrived at the Children's Home for the coffee ceremony all of the ladies swarmed them and shouted "Arone!"  They all wanted to have a picture of them with hugging Noah, kissing Noah, smiling with Noah, etc.  Angie said she has tons of pictures with Noah and the caregivers because the ladies loved Noah Arone and couldn't get enough.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and GREAT news . . . they stopped by the airport and Anil went to check on their missing bags.  At first they said that none had arrived and then he asked if they were sure and they found 2 of their bags.  One had all of their other personal items, more clothes, etc. for all three of them and the other was a humanitarian aid bag.  Now they are only missing one humanitarian aid bag and they are determined to get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, Angie said to tell you she has tons of great photos and videos of the other Gladney babies and can't wait to share them with you when she gets home next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2097916568453936689?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2097916568453936689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2097916568453936689' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2097916568453936689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2097916568453936689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-from-ethiopia.html' title='More from Ethiopia'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6502566278571752933</id><published>2008-04-29T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T05:28:52.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnificent</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5194619421477831857%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Angie for about 10 minutes this morning which was 2:10pm Ethiopia time and she said that Noah is Magnificent!!  Angie also said she LOVES Ethiopia!  When I called, Anil actually picked up the phone first and just sounded beyond happy!  He was walking around with a sleeping Noah in the Bjorn!  She promised to email as much as she can, but said it is not very easy or convienent to do!  I will of course keep you updated anytime I hear from Angie.  The proud parents have close to 300 hundred pics, but of course this is all she could send this time.  The following is what she said in the email . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are a few pics I was able to download from our first day with Noah. We are having a great time, loving every minute of it. And Noah Arone is just magnificent! Can't wait for you all to meet him!  Ethiopia rocks, but not for internet service!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6502566278571752933?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6502566278571752933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6502566278571752933' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6502566278571752933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6502566278571752933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/magnificent.html' title='Magnificent'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7631306409075279322</id><published>2008-04-28T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T08:22:03.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah Arone is in Our arms in Addis</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  It's Auntie L, Angie's sister again!  We just recieved this email from Angie about 15 minutes ago.  I know you are all anxiously awaiting information just like I was!!  I would have been happy if they said, "We're here, Noah's Awesome," but we got a whole lot more!  Enjoy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived safely in Addis Ababa last night safe and sound. Unfortunately, only 2 of our 5 bags made it here with us. But nothing could ruin the excitement and anticipation of meeting Noah Arone...and we have! This morning, after a night's sleep (what little we could get anyway) and after a full breakfast of french toast and oatmeal, we went to the Gladney Care Center and waited for sweet Joanna to bring down our sweet little boy. He is everything we dreamed he'd be and more. Beautiful, HAPPY, engaged, mellow, sweet, and ours! We are so happy to be with Mr. Happy. I wish we could send photos but we have not yet found an internet cafe that is able to email pictures. We will - I am determined before we leave! Hopefully tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, wanted to let you all know we made it and we are having the best time. The other families here are wonderful too and the people of Ethiopia are friendly, warm and love babies! Noah woke up from a little nap early this afternoon so that we could come to this internet spot and he was crying a bit...Anil took him downstairs to the car while I packed our things. As soon as he got downstairs, the crying stopped. I got down there to find our driver holding Noah, and Anil said he stopped his crying instantly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be our first night together as a family. We will write again tomorrow if we can to let you know how it goes. :) We think it will go great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are hoping to get our bags on a flight that comes in tomorrow. All we can do is cross our fingers. Thanks to heather's amazing packing skills, we did get the bag with our clothes and Noah's, so at least we got the most important one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom just talked to Angie and she said everything is GREAT!!!  And that Anil is SUPER DAD!!!  As Angie and my mom were talking she said Noah was enjoying his pacifier and just looking up at his mommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7631306409075279322?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7631306409075279322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7631306409075279322' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7631306409075279322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7631306409075279322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-everyone-its-auntie-l-angies-sister.html' title='Noah Arone is in Our arms in Addis'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5339405400786679700</id><published>2008-04-26T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T20:50:28.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25% Complete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBPtI3CIBKI/AAAAAAAAD2I/8GOxAED3Z2s/s1600-h/19-614685322.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBPtI3CIBKI/AAAAAAAAD2I/8GOxAED3Z2s/s200/19-614685322.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193755531755914402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!  This is Auntie L, Angie's sister! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I talked to Angie three hours ago and she said to let you all know that they had completed 25% of their journey to Noah!  She was on the plane at 8:00pm Eastern time prepared for a close to on time departure at 8:30pm!  They are scheduled to arrive in Addis Ababa at 7pm Sunday night, which is 11am Sunday morning Central time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think, right now they are probably flying over the Atlantic Ocean!  Angie or I will keep you updated during their time in Ethiopia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5339405400786679700?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5339405400786679700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5339405400786679700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5339405400786679700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5339405400786679700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/25-complete.html' title='25% Complete'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBPtI3CIBKI/AAAAAAAAD2I/8GOxAED3Z2s/s72-c/19-614685322.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6117367426146997683</id><published>2008-04-25T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T14:23:50.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Less than 24 Hours...way less...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBJLVXCIBII/AAAAAAAAD14/Fe28b4I_3Q8/s1600-h/Arone+1.23.08+Resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBJLVXCIBII/AAAAAAAAD14/Fe28b4I_3Q8/s200/Arone+1.23.08+Resize.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193296150643868802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd post this pic because it is the very first one we saw of Noah just last month on March 17, St. Pat's Day. And now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, yes, that's right, tomorrow we leave for Ethiopia to pick up our son! As I write this I am overcome with those ugly cries and sighs of an incredibly happy, excited, nervous, anxious, delirious, hopeful, overwhelmed, elated (still sick) MOM, allowing the reality to set in just for a moment again. This has happened several times today. At Trader Joe's this morning, a little baby girl said 'hello' to me and I started chatting with her. The next thing you know I was chatting with her mom, who had a 2nd baby strapped into her Bjorn who looked to be only a few weeks old. I told her I was leaving TOMORROW to pick up our son from Ethiopia and she was so excited, she started to cry. And then another woman came over and asked all about the adoption and our journey and ended up taking my email because she has a sister who teaches mommy classes. She too was so excited for us. Strangers, ecstatic for us, so wild. I love Trader Joe's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just starting to pack. I must be out of my mind. I'm pretty sure I am. I better get back to it. But had to write in for the payoff to say that TOMORROW we leave to pick up our son!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will (believe me) try everything possible to blog from Ethiopia. I hope I can make it work. If not, I will catch up when I return. I hope to hear about a lot more referrals and court dates and successes for those with court dates assigned when I get back! Be well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6117367426146997683?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6117367426146997683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6117367426146997683' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6117367426146997683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6117367426146997683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/less-than-24-hoursway-less.html' title='Less than 24 Hours...way less...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBJLVXCIBII/AAAAAAAAD14/Fe28b4I_3Q8/s72-c/Arone+1.23.08+Resize.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4737157469209202048</id><published>2008-04-24T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T07:49:08.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day after Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntHCIBDI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/Z9JCauW302Y/s1600-h/noahbook1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntHCIBDI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/Z9JCauW302Y/s200/noahbook1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193045870014628914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntXCIBEI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/5FObVx28W-8/s1600-h/noahbook5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntXCIBEI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/5FObVx28W-8/s200/noahbook5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193045874309596226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntnCIBFI/AAAAAAAAD1g/O6yZ4W4guB0/s1600-h/noahbook6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntnCIBFI/AAAAAAAAD1g/O6yZ4W4guB0/s200/noahbook6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193045878604563538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntnCIBGI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Z7ZL7grvW1E/s1600-h/noahbook3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntnCIBGI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Z7ZL7grvW1E/s200/noahbook3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193045878604563554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntnCIBHI/AAAAAAAAD1w/apgtmw6zOeA/s1600-h/noahbook2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntnCIBHI/AAAAAAAAD1w/apgtmw6zOeA/s200/noahbook2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193045878604563570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait for tomorrow. Because tomorrow I can say that tomorrow we leave to pick up our son! This is so major. Me, a mom. And Anil, a dad. Holding our son for the first time. Making memories in Ethiopia we will never forget. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of amazing, I thought on this day before tomorrow when I can say that tomorrow I am going to Ethiopia, I would share a few photos of the amazing blog book that my sister put together, with the help of my fabulous cousins, Kari, Rachael &amp; Jen. It's a book that documents my blogging from the beginning. Time was taken to cut, paste, print, cut out and decorate each of my posts along the road to Noah, and it's pretty darn cool. They presented it to me at the shower last weekend and I was blown away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How incredibly great is it that I will have this to remember all my crazy, silly, emotional, anxious, happy, ecstatic, frustrated, longing, excited rants. Blogging for me has turned out to be such an integral part of this whole process. I have loved documenting our journey and sharing information, support and encouragement with other adoption bloggers as well. I know everyone says you give up quite a bit of your privacy to blog, especially in this way, about something so personal, but I think for the community and support that you gain, losing a little privacy is well worth it. And I've never been much of a private person anyway, my heart is always hanging out on my sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really grateful for so much and so many right now. And I love my new blog book. And I can't wait for tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4737157469209202048?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4737157469209202048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4737157469209202048' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4737157469209202048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4737157469209202048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-after-tomorrow.html' title='The Day after Tomorrow'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SBFntHCIBDI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/Z9JCauW302Y/s72-c/noahbook1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-125957126131024936</id><published>2008-04-23T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T07:47:12.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Noah Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5192183045444600529%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3D1o_L6MDa1o0" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://schumacherfamilyaddition.blogspot.com/"&gt;Schumachers&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://expandingalbertsons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Albertsons&lt;/a&gt; are back from Ethiopia and they were both kind enough to take some fun photos of Noah while they were there and send them to me. Thank you both so much! These photos are priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more shout out for anyone who wants photos while we are there next week, please don't hesitate to ask. We're happy to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days til we leave and I have come down with something BAD. Going to the doc today to try to whip myself back into shape before we go! &lt;a href="http://winterinethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/a&gt;, you might want to put yourself on standby. This is ugly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-125957126131024936?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/125957126131024936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=125957126131024936' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/125957126131024936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/125957126131024936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-noah-photos.html' title='New Noah Photos'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-41804050285181523</id><published>2008-04-22T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T16:44:24.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soucys Referral</title><content type='html'>We are so happy for &lt;a href="http://thesoucysgotoethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris &amp; Jess Soucy&lt;/a&gt;...they just received a referral for a gorgeous little boy!!!!!! Go on over and send them a big CONGRATS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-41804050285181523?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/41804050285181523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=41804050285181523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/41804050285181523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/41804050285181523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/soucys-referral.html' title='Soucys Referral'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-9019383218446071388</id><published>2008-04-21T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T07:27:22.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5191698369139057233%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fantastic baby shower took place yesterday in honor of Noah...we had a great time. My sister and cool cousins and sweet aunts and mom left no stone unturned in the planning of this celebration. The details were so fun and special. We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy list altered had to do with the favors, which were bags of candy with a tiny little book dedicated to Noah (pics of that coming, pretty incredible) and a list of the candy with a 'baby meaning' for each piece. AND the colors were about an ink color for the BEAUTIFUL blog book my sister and cousins put together, which they had everyone sign with some sage advice at the shower. It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to LA tonight to PACK! 5 days til take off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-9019383218446071388?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9019383218446071388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=9019383218446071388' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/9019383218446071388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/9019383218446071388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/family-shower.html' title='Family Shower'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4249026663170268850</id><published>2008-04-19T16:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T17:04:34.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAqDe_GCIkI/AAAAAAAADn8/atUyhbRsoXE/s1600-h/noah_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAqDe_GCIkI/AAAAAAAADn8/atUyhbRsoXE/s200/noah_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191106088853971522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, sweet &lt;a href="http://schumacherfamilyaddition.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt; took time out of her trip to pick up her beautiful daughter to email me this latest photo of Noah Arone. How cool is that? We get to see that toothless smile up close and personal. And did you notice what else is in this photo? That's right, folks, a GIRAFFE! For those of you that remember my giraffe post from back when we were waiting, waiting...I hope you find this as 'interesting' as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're in IL for my hometown baby shower. It's tomorrow afternoon - I'm super excited! My sister and family have gone to great pains to keep everything completely secret from me. It's pretty hysterical. The only 2 things I know are that it's at Noon and we're having lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well okay I did see an email to my mom from my sis today when I was on her computer that had the subject "Candy List Altered" and I overheard my sister asking someone on the phone something about the colors green, black and purple. But that's IT. It's been fun taunting her with the little info I have because she gets so upset. Really cute. I'll report back tomorrow on what is sure to be an awesome (and completely surprising) event! I can't wait to find out what this altered candy list is all about...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4249026663170268850?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4249026663170268850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4249026663170268850' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4249026663170268850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4249026663170268850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/hmmminteresting.html' title='Hmmm...interesting'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAqDe_GCIkI/AAAAAAAADn8/atUyhbRsoXE/s72-c/noah_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6363485562598798662</id><published>2008-04-16T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:05:04.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAZ8kmMpqhI/AAAAAAAADns/qZEbHn-Pvcc/s1600-h/NoahArone4.15.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAZ8kmMpqhI/AAAAAAAADns/qZEbHn-Pvcc/s200/NoahArone4.15.08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189972588761819666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another update on Noah yesterday - they said his fingers must be made of honey because he always has them in his mouth! And they also said that he has an amazingly peaceful persona...ahhh, music to my ears. I can't wait to meet this lil man and find out what this 'tummy time' stuff is all about...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6363485562598798662?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6363485562598798662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6363485562598798662' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6363485562598798662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6363485562598798662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAZ8kmMpqhI/AAAAAAAADns/qZEbHn-Pvcc/s72-c/NoahArone4.15.08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3771296801878278624</id><published>2008-04-15T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T11:52:50.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GEORGE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5PWMpqcI/AAAAAAAADnE/FCVy_MEqt0A/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5PWMpqcI/AAAAAAAADnE/FCVy_MEqt0A/s200/DSC_0102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189546712689650114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5P2MpqdI/AAAAAAAADnM/9cdW6J-p9zI/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5P2MpqdI/AAAAAAAADnM/9cdW6J-p9zI/s200/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189546721279584722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5QmMpqeI/AAAAAAAADnU/o8JfkCnxTQo/s1600-h/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5QmMpqeI/AAAAAAAADnU/o8JfkCnxTQo/s200/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189546734164486626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5RGMpqfI/AAAAAAAADnc/q5v454ovlIo/s1600-h/DSC_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5RGMpqfI/AAAAAAAADnc/q5v454ovlIo/s200/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189546742754421234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my other son's 5th BIRTHDAY! I could not let this day go by without posting about this special dog. George has been in our lives almost all of his life; in fact, as I'm writing this, I'm realizing he came into our lives at about 4 1/2 months old, just shy of Noah's age when we meet him NEXT WEEK! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George has had a great year - he has learned many things, had many happy walks and talks with his dad, and been a very good boy. Highlights of this year include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - he learned to ROLL OVER! We had taught him sit and down early on but had stopped there. Then I guess we thought it was too late after a while, thinking no way to teach an 'old dog new tricks'...well I guess that theory is false, because he loves to roll over now. Albeit, half way, but it's a roll over. And we're proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - he has become even better at being mr. watch dog...scaring away postmen, delivery boys, skateboarders, bicyclers, and most recently, a thief! Just the other night, Anil woke at 3am to George barking his head off, and he saw a head pass by our window. He thought nothing of it until the next day when we discovered that one of our good softball bats and Anil's favorite glove were missing! That was a major bummer, but I am convinced that George scared them away before they could grab anything else from our backyard or worse yet, try to come inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - and probably the most profound change for George this year, is that he has slowly started to pick up on the fact that something is changing. He is gaining a little brother named Noah and everything is about to be turned topsy-turvy - he knows this somehow, and he is a little freaked out. All the sudden our place is filled with things for baby, furniture is being moved, boxes unpacked, suitcases packed, cribs and gliders built, and lots of squeals and general hoop-la from mom and dad. He is a little bewildered by it all, no doubt, but he is taking it in stride and we just know that because he is after all the best dog in the world, he will grow to love this new life with his new little friend, Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Georgie! Our lives will never be the same, only richer and more FUN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3771296801878278624?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3771296801878278624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3771296801878278624' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3771296801878278624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3771296801878278624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/george.html' title='GEORGE!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAT5PWMpqcI/AAAAAAAADnE/FCVy_MEqt0A/s72-c/DSC_0102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-9029328150435691682</id><published>2008-04-14T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:16:36.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glider, Name Change &amp; Photos Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAOXZGMpqUI/AAAAAAAADl4/Lb8mopVqz1Y/s1600-h/Getting+ready+for+Noah+pics+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAOXZGMpqUI/AAAAAAAADl4/Lb8mopVqz1Y/s200/Getting+ready+for+Noah+pics+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189157653077141826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back and forth on the 'to glide or not to glide' dilemna. It's amazing how many opinions on all this baby stuff there are, and how different they are from one another. But my mom bought us this beautiful glider a few weeks back and we love it! So it is 'to glide' for us! This pic is of the glider in our little nook that we have started to think of as the Noah Nook. It's a beautiful spot in the front of our place, with sunlight for days, as you can see. Some amazing memories will be made here for sure. We can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so obviously I need to change the name of my blog. I'm having a hard time coming up with something clever and fun so I'm asking for help. If you have any good ideas, please leave a comment with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND if any Gladney families have referrals or even think they 'might' get a referral while we are in Ethiopia, and you want me to take some photos of your babies, please leave your email here and I'll contact you. You can either mail me a memory card or just let me know who to look for and I'll be sure to get some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try to check email at least a few times while we are in Ethiopia so make sure you get my email address if you think there's a chance. I was lucky enough to get in touch with &lt;a href="http://www.ourownrooney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lori Rooney&lt;/a&gt; who was already over there when we got our referral. She took some adorable shots of Noah on one of her last trips to the care center. So awesome! We are HAPPY to do the same for anyone who would like us to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to comprehend that 2 weeks from today we will be holding our little guy for the first time. Just no way to fully imagine it - we tried this weekend and it was just so overwhelming. I'm trying to stay in the moment and soak in as much as I can as we progress and prepare for his sweet arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Update - &lt;a href="http://www.journeytofamily.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; has already won the contest for the name change. I know it might not seem fair since I just started it - but she just knows how much I love the Almost and I must admit, not having to change the blog address is very appealing. In short, she's brilliant! And I'm in a rush with everything right about now. So I'm going with it. BUT &lt;a href="http://adoptioncubed.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rebecca's&lt;/a&gt; idea of Noah's Nook might have to take over when we get back. Love the sound of that too! I love all my brilliant blog pals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-9029328150435691682?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9029328150435691682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=9029328150435691682' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/9029328150435691682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/9029328150435691682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/glider-name-change-photos-anyone.html' title='Glider, Name Change &amp; Photos Anyone?'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/SAOXZGMpqUI/AAAAAAAADl4/Lb8mopVqz1Y/s72-c/Getting+ready+for+Noah+pics+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2349888708726095906</id><published>2008-04-11T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T11:32:31.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Noises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_-uDdKlbII/AAAAAAAADlo/MBHKY_uLfM0/s1600-h/Closet+and+Gift+pics+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_-uDdKlbII/AAAAAAAADlo/MBHKY_uLfM0/s200/Closet+and+Gift+pics+126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188056670145965186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself making a lot of funny noises lately. I will just be walking along or in the shower or sitting at my desk at work and something will come over me, I'll think of the moment Mary called with news that Noah was our son, or the moment I ran back into the house to tell Anil and we hugged like never before, and I will choke up and a squeal or a gasp or a deep breath with audio will just escape from my mouth before I realize it. It's so strange, and sort of embarrassing. I told Mary on Wednesday when she called that I was discovering sounds I didn't realize were hidden within me. They aren't exactly the most attractive sounds or altogether pleasant to the ear, even my own, but they are chalk full of emotion and glee, that much I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since learning that we had passed court came 2 days ago, we have officially hit whirlwind mode. Nothing could have prepared us for this. We leave to meet our son and bring him home 2 weeks from tomorrow. That is just impossible for me to really comprehend, even though I booked the plane tickets and I continue to feverishly search for an affordable place for us to lay our heads at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still not sinking in, but slowly, with every gasp and nervous laugh, I am realizing that this is all too real and it's not going away. We have a son. And that is the most brilliant and exhilarating thing that has ever happened to me in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to blog more about my LA shower. I just want to document here how phenomenal it was. I'm going to try to get to that this weekend. And of all things, my family is throwing me a shower in IL next weekend. So this weekend is the only one we have to organize and pack – it's going to be pretty intense. But we are so motivated, so ready to be parents, so beside ourselves with excitement, I have no doubt that it will all get done. We are also fortunate enough to have terrific friends willing to help, so life is exceptional and truly, unbelievably good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started on his closet last night - cleaned out the mess that was in there and started hanging his little clothes. A labor of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2349888708726095906?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2349888708726095906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2349888708726095906' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2349888708726095906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2349888708726095906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/funny-noises.html' title='Funny Noises'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_-uDdKlbII/AAAAAAAADlo/MBHKY_uLfM0/s72-c/Closet+and+Gift+pics+126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6864050434008275921</id><published>2008-04-09T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T10:15:55.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5187321071097178753%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There just are no words to describe what we are feeling right now. Noah Arone is officially our son! It's an indescribable time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to share his photos with everyone! I will share more photos and stories and shower stuff as soon as we get done with the travel arrangements. Looks like we will leave on April 26th to bring our beautiful little guy home for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much gratitude, we are humbled by all of this. We're PARENTS to the most amazing little boy we've ever seen!!! WOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6864050434008275921?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6864050434008275921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6864050434008275921' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6864050434008275921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6864050434008275921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-words.html' title='No words...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8446568739405347086</id><published>2008-04-08T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T14:57:43.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shower!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fangekur%2Falbumid%2F5187031424301497041%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DYIqoWOa5TVg" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't have much time...and I will post a lot more photos from the shower (HOPEFULLY tomorrow!) that have a certain little cutie's photos in them, but for now, here are a few to give you an idea of what a wonderful, amazing, sincerely beautiful time we had at our LA shower. And check out my kid's sweet ride, the BOB! And the beautiful lady in the yellow is Shannon, who my regular readers will recognize from an earlier post and who spear-headed the entire operation - the man in the photo with her is her hubby who took all these killer photos. Oh, and the last photo is me with Heather and Chris, who were gracious enough to host our shower at their home, and are our great friends who are also adopting from ET, and Natalie and Dominic, also great new friends, also adopting from ET! Cool, huh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send out all the positiveness you can tonight - it is the eve of our court date over in Ethiopia right now. Our judge is going to bed now, or will soon, or already has, and tomorrow he or she will decide whether everything is in order and Noah Arone can officially be our SON! Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8446568739405347086?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8446568739405347086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8446568739405347086' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8446568739405347086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8446568739405347086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/shower.html' title='Shower!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2455642272366076750</id><published>2008-04-06T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:28:48.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Ye Of Little Faith and April Showers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_ovayxHegI/AAAAAAAADUo/QaAN3DqliIA/s1600-h/Gifts+Shower+and+Nursery+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_ovayxHegI/AAAAAAAADUo/QaAN3DqliIA/s200/Gifts+Shower+and+Nursery+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186510058221435394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My husband is a lot of great things...handy is not one of them." I literally said this to my mom yesterday as I was running around doing some shopping and getting my hair done. We were discussing all the various furniture pieces that had arrived or would be arriving shortly that needed to be built, and I was worried about how it would all come together, and trying to figure out who to 'invite' over to help us construct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ran home to drop off the glider I had just picked up at the store (gift from my parents, sis &amp; bro, thank u!) and lo and behold, I walked into Noah's room and BOOM - the crib, was there. Built, sturdy, BEAUTIFUL, and even done up with the crib set I had picked up that early morning. No mattress yet, but he still managed to put it on. I was simply FLOORED. And super impressed. I cried, happy excited amazed tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm posting a photo of the crib in the nursery. The room is only half done so I'll post better ones soon - we still need, as you can see, curtains for the windows (byebye blinds!), cute stuff for the walls, books for the shelves, a mattress!, etc. but I think it's coming along quite well. I hope you like the sky blue walls. We do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, folks, our dearest friends moved our baby shower here in LA that was being planned we thought safely for May 18 to ummm...YESTERDAY! Leave it to my incredible, amazing friends to throw a shower together in a week and a half after we got our speedy court date. We are humbled and so grateful for their hard work pulling it together so quickly. They sprang into action like nothing I've ever witnessed and I'm still in shock at how gorgeous, touching, and perfect our shower was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to post photos from the shower. I'll do that tomorrow and tell you more about it. It was magnificent. We were truly blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Wednesday is court day. I can't believe it's only a few days away and we might possibly become Noah's parents officially. All of this is still just a bit beyond me but I am slowly trying to grasp it and wrap my head around it. My heart's been there for a long time, so my head is just trying to catch up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2455642272366076750?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2455642272366076750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2455642272366076750' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2455642272366076750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2455642272366076750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-ye-of-little-faith-and-april-showers.html' title='Oh Ye Of Little Faith and April Showers'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_ovayxHegI/AAAAAAAADUo/QaAN3DqliIA/s72-c/Gifts+Shower+and+Nursery+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3194680406429908916</id><published>2008-04-01T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:07:24.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_KutyxHeeI/AAAAAAAADUA/kxxWQdBSWjM/s1600-h/happy+sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_KutyxHeeI/AAAAAAAADUA/kxxWQdBSWjM/s200/happy+sun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184398222801992162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An update on our little dude appeared in my mailbox yesterday. It was a very sweet message with a hilarious photo attached - he has his arms in his favorite outstretched Y shape and has a look on his face like 'excuse me, i'm trying to catch some rays here'...It's too cute. They also mentioned his infectious toothless smile so I thought the photo to the left was perfect for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite part about the update is that it started with these three words: "Happy! Happy! Happy!"...so incredible to know that halfway around the world right now, little Noah Arone is chillin' in the sun (with his pals!), happy as a clam, waiting for us to come and bring him home! We really couldn't be more thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet baby gifts are starting to arrive and we actually painted the nursery this weekend! I'll post a pic next week after we get the crib up - it's arriving on Friday! We've moved into fast forward mode over here with the unexpected speedy court date. We're just trying to keep up with ourselves and remaining eternally grateful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3194680406429908916?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3194680406429908916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3194680406429908916' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3194680406429908916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3194680406429908916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/update-day.html' title='Update Day!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R_KutyxHeeI/AAAAAAAADUA/kxxWQdBSWjM/s72-c/happy+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7595439791545446671</id><published>2008-03-28T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:05:48.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-1rCyxHedI/AAAAAAAADT4/XrUMmHH1n7s/s1600-h/moose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-1rCyxHedI/AAAAAAAADT4/XrUMmHH1n7s/s200/moose.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182916441905002962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went to meet my dear friend Shannon at an Irish pub for some beverages. It was awesome because we hadn’t seen each other since we both learned of little Noah Arone (my future son, her future honary nephew) ( we hope!) and then turned right around and learned of our pending court date. We had a lot to celebrate. So we were talking most of the night about Noah and I was filling her in on some of the details of his life thus far and we were discussing how it was meant to be and getting chills just thinking about how it all went down.  I was saying how I felt like this was the culmination of so many things and we agreed that it was just too huge to put into words, what is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she started asking me about our trip to Ethiopia and what we would be doing while we are over there. And I was telling her how we would likely meet Noah either the day we get there or the next if it’s late, and how we would visit the local orphanages and climb Entoto Mountain and then finally, participate in a coffee ceremony and how that is a traditional way of celebrating in Ethiopia and I am excited to take part in one and learn about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, over the PA system at the bar (mind you, we didn’t’ even know they had one because they hadn’t made any announcements all night and didn’t after) we hear “NOAH, NOAH COFFEE…please report to the bar. NOAH.” Ok, so they may have actually said Noah Coffman or Crawford or something, but we heard Noah Coffee, over the loud speakers, and we were totally amazed with chills running down our spines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, right? C’mon, you gotta admit that’s a little strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my husband was just asked to become a member of the Moose Lodge. This has nothing to do with the above story, I just thought it was hysterical that Anil has been invited to be a moose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7595439791545446671?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7595439791545446671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7595439791545446671' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7595439791545446671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7595439791545446671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/noah-coffee.html' title='Noah Coffee'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-1rCyxHedI/AAAAAAAADT4/XrUMmHH1n7s/s72-c/moose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3100140561238432359</id><published>2008-03-26T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T10:23:42.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some news...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-p-lSxHecI/AAAAAAAADTw/Gg1Ln9XEtyY/s1600-h/good-luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-p-lSxHecI/AAAAAAAADTw/Gg1Ln9XEtyY/s200/good-luck.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182093500401285570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a total shock to us, we received a phone call from Mary yesterday with our court date. It is scheduled for April 9th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm told and I believe it to be true that there is just no rhyme or reason to how and when these dates happen. Everyone is petitioned on the day (or day after) they accept a referral and sometimes it takes 2 weeks, sometimes 8 or more. It's a blessing that we heard this soon, and we are grateful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we truly hope that this means more quickness and good luck for everyone, all around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3100140561238432359?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3100140561238432359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3100140561238432359' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3100140561238432359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3100140561238432359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/some-news.html' title='Some news...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-p-lSxHecI/AAAAAAAADTw/Gg1Ln9XEtyY/s72-c/good-luck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-1346866357825161259</id><published>2008-03-20T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T22:33:06.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged Again...by Grace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-NBxyxHebI/AAAAAAAADTo/nYEusUtOoWI/s1600-h/nightbefore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-NBxyxHebI/AAAAAAAADTo/nYEusUtOoWI/s200/nightbefore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180056320103381426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, my sister took the photo above. I think it's so cool. It's us, the night before our lives completely changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so &lt;a href="http://allthesereasons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grace&lt;/a&gt; tagged me I think literally hours before we got 'the call'...she thinks it might be what set it off, so I'm going to give her that satisfaction. Who am I to say otherwise? She also gave me permission to write my 10 things about Noah instead of myself, which I can't possibly deny, since he is taking up most of my thought processes these days anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I got from Grace, and the rules for those I will tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the rules: You've been tagged! Share 10 things about yourself, and then choose 5 people to tag. "Tag" them in their comments section, and be sure to tell them the reason you chose them. Direct them to your blog to get the full details. You can't tag the person who tagged you. As a courtesy to the person who tagged you, please let them know when you have posted so they can have the sheer delight and extra work load of reading your answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the first 10 things about Noah Arone that pop into my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It was love at first sight for me. Several people have asked and the definitive answer is YES. From the moment I saw his photo, I knew in the pit of my soul that he is our son. It's impossible to describe but it was very REAL. I know that it's not official and anything can happen, but I am not worried, for this reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Speaking of souls, Noah is an old soul. I've never even been quite sure exactly what that means, and I'd guess it means different things to different people depending on your belief system. But it is the first thing a close friend of mine said when she saw his photos, and I believe it to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. One of his favorite things to do according to the in-country Gladney staff is to raise his arms in a Y shape. I feel like he is reaching out for us, and I can't wait to be there to pick up that little Y and hold him tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. More from the Gladney staff: "He enjoys being on his tummy and lifting up his chest and head with his arms.  He is a loveable, easy-going baby." I love that they mention his enjoyment of doing push-ups and that he is loveable and easy-going all in the same breath. Sounds like he's pretty well-rounded. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Noah resides in the 'blue room' at the care center, and according to &lt;a href="http://ourjourneytoethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy Breedlove&lt;/a&gt;, who was there recently picking up sweet Nathan, that means that he is roomies with &lt;a href="http://littlesilvestriboy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tara &amp; Eric's&lt;/a&gt; little guy, Malak. I love knowing who he's hangin' with these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Today we went to check out a day care center that little Noah might attend one day in the near future. It's a terrific facility and I think he will be really happy there. When we walked in, I couldn't help thinking 'I can't believe I'm here scouting day care facilities for my son!' Every baby there fascinated me. And when Anil whipped out the photo of Noah on his cell phone and the ladies went nuts, we knew we were in the right spot and immediately signed up for the waiting list. (more waiting!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Little Noah Arone's grandparents are very excited to make his acquaintance, as well as his aunt&amp;uncles, cousins, and all of our close friends who are like family to us. The only person we're not sure about is George. We plan to do all we can to prepare him for this big change, but he's been an only child for so long, it will be tough on him at first. I know Noah will win him over though! And George is a big believer in adoption! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Noah has asked that we come and get him as soon as possible, so if anyone is listening over in Ethiopia who has any control over this situation, please oblige my patient yet persistent little dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. We struggled for hours with choosing a name after he was referred to us on Monday. He was incredibly close to being named Hudson. I'm glad we chose Noah. It's perfect for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I was struggling with one last thing so I chatted my husband and asked if he had to say ONE THING about Noah Arone, what it would be? He wrote back 2 words - stunning, golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that pretty much wraps it up for me. Now I unfortunately have to go tag some more people! No one is safe! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, 4 of you aren't - I'm tagging &lt;a href="http://babyfromababa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jennifer&amp;Jody&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://thesoucysgotoethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://chrisandshasta.wordpress.com/"&gt;Shasta&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ethiopiaguzo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meredith&lt;/a&gt;. Don't feel obligated, ladies. I'm just passing on some good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-1346866357825161259?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1346866357825161259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=1346866357825161259' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1346866357825161259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1346866357825161259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagged-againby-grace.html' title='Tagged Again...by Grace!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-NBxyxHebI/AAAAAAAADTo/nYEusUtOoWI/s72-c/nightbefore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3797176233030707332</id><published>2008-03-19T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:26:40.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-FZz8TIkkI/AAAAAAAADTg/zWQeODwjBUI/s1600-h/levitate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-FZz8TIkkI/AAAAAAAADTg/zWQeODwjBUI/s200/levitate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179519795347362370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally crossed the street to come into the office today and felt like I was floating on air. We're still in the clouds somewhere, in disbelief that we have a little boy who is waiting for us, half a world away. Every once in a while, I'd say pretty much every other minute, I've been getting these waves of emotion that just take over my entire being. It's almost impossible to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when I thought I might be coming back down to earth, our blog friends, &lt;a href="http://winterinethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rebecca and Ben&lt;/a&gt;, got their referral yesterday afternoon and all of those amazingly cool and surreal and exciting and wild and indescribable feelings came rushing back full force! We're so happy for them. We went on the wait list on the exact same day and got our referrals only a day apart. That doesn't always happen, and I'm so excited and happy that it did so we can all celebrate our news at the same time, and hopefully travel together one day soon too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to CONGRATULATE also &lt;a href="http://www.journeytofamily.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; (who also just claimed my son for her daughter, Marlie, so you have to go read this hilarious post!) and &lt;a href="http://2b3soon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; (who left an amazingly sweet post on her blog too!) for guessing RIGHT ON THE MONEY! I love that two of my greatest friends who have been with me through every step of this crazy process BOTH got it exactly right. There is something really crazy about that for me, and I'm still trying to process it. Julie and Heather will each be getting a prize, but I haven't quite figured out what that is yet. I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3797176233030707332?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3797176233030707332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3797176233030707332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3797176233030707332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3797176233030707332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/floating.html' title='Floating...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R-FZz8TIkkI/AAAAAAAADTg/zWQeODwjBUI/s72-c/levitate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5414599659892785739</id><published>2008-03-17T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T18:09:41.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some quick details on THE CALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R98VlcTIkjI/AAAAAAAADTY/AnDJrJ_6c_k/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R98VlcTIkjI/AAAAAAAADTY/AnDJrJ_6c_k/s200/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178881829495149106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to keep everyone waiting, because I know how much I longed for those details when I was checking all of the blogs on referral days, so here's a quick detail post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anil and I were sitting at Barney's Beanery on the Santa Monica promenade and had just ordered lunch with my sister, Laura (who just happens to be in town from Illinois til tomorrow!) and we were talking about the referral. I had just said (AFTER I checked my phone and jokingly said to them, you know, 'just checking') that I actually thought that IF the call was going to come this week,  it would probably be later in the week, like maybe Friday, because they had just given out 3 referrals last Friday so they probably need to catch their breath before the next round. And all the sudden out of nowhere my new beat phone starts playing some cool tunes, we all look over and see to our amazement that it's from the UNKNOWN caller. I still pass it off as "oh, it's probably so and so, because they also come up as UNKNOWN" but in my heart of hearts, I felt it, down deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered and there was sweet Mary on the line, "Angela?"..."yes, this is her." "It's Mary from Gladney." "You're not &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; calling, are you???" "Yes, I am really calling and I can't wait to tell you how beautiful your little boy is..." I yelled "it's a boy!!" to Anil and Laura. And we all started freaking out (well, mostly me) about what to do next!!! We are not at a computer and we are dying to know as much as we can about our son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we finally decide to tell Mary that we will call her back within 20 minutes to learn all there is to know and see the pictures. I frantically asked our waitress to pack up all of our food to go because we had just received a call with "life-changing news" and had to GO! She kindly obliged. It felt like it took forever but it was probably just 5 minutes before we were out the door with our food (like I could eat!) and on our way home to call Mary back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how we made it home, but luckily Anil was feeling brave enough to drive. We ran in and called her back right away. It took forever to get those pics to come through and in the meantime, Mary told us all that she knew about our beautiful, precious baby boy. He is 3 1/2 months old. His given name is Arone (pronounced ah-rone). He's healthy and happy and I'm not sure there are words for how we felt when we saw him. He weighs 11.24 pounds and is 24" long - and he's growing, fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anil and I are just beside ourselves - so happy, so shocked, so grateful for this amazing day. I can't wait to introduce you all to our cool, hip, brave, amazing little guy - Noah Arone, Baby K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to follow, I promise. For now, suffice to say, we are THRILLED! And we love EVERYONE! There is nothing but love coming from this house today, pure, magical love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5414599659892785739?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5414599659892785739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5414599659892785739' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5414599659892785739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5414599659892785739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/some-quick-details-on-call.html' title='Some quick details on THE CALL'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R98VlcTIkjI/AAAAAAAADTY/AnDJrJ_6c_k/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-1433850435190111579</id><published>2008-03-17T13:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T13:32:11.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REFERRAL!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>It's a BOY! Details to followwwwww...we are besides ourselves!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-1433850435190111579?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1433850435190111579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=1433850435190111579' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1433850435190111579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1433850435190111579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/referral_17.html' title='REFERRAL!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7513900408515697737</id><published>2008-03-14T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T17:07:55.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lot Can Happen in 15 Weeks</title><content type='html'>In the past 15 weeks since we began our wait, I have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- celebrated the holidays with my husband and my dog and family and friends that live closeby&lt;br /&gt;- made extra efforts to get my little business that could off the ground, making some progress&lt;br /&gt;- begun to investigate childcare options for baby, once my 8 weeks of leave end&lt;br /&gt;- read up a little on parenting and adoption&lt;br /&gt;- toasted my amazing husband on his 30th birthday, and grown closer to him every day&lt;br /&gt;- enjoyed a romantic valentine's day dinner with my husband a day early (to beat the rush)&lt;br /&gt;- cried often and hard for both happy and sad reasons&lt;br /&gt;- laughed many times with friends over the silliest of things&lt;br /&gt;- seen photos of my cousins craig &amp; jennifer's recently born triplets - 3 boys! (congrats, guys!)&lt;br /&gt;- missed my family who mostly live far away&lt;br /&gt;- begun to think more seriously about my career path and moving it forward&lt;br /&gt;- lived on less and saved more than I ever thought was possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past 15 weeks, I have not:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- let a day go by where I didn't think about this adoption, and our baby, and the way our lives are going to change forever when we get that call&lt;br /&gt;- stopped wondering how our baby will come to be, and under what circumstances, and hoping for peace and love to be surrounding the situation, no matter how difficult it may be&lt;br /&gt;- purchased any baby items, with the exception of a onesie that says "apple of my eye"&lt;br /&gt;- done as much reading and learning and preparing as I dreamed I would before we were waiting&lt;br /&gt;- put together my wedding album (from our wedding in '04!), like I pictured myself doing on a lazy Saturday afternoon in 'wait'&lt;br /&gt;- ceased to recognize and feel grateful for all of the crazy good fortune and mad crazy good people that have come our way as a result of this process&lt;br /&gt;- been able to fully grasp that all of this is actually happening and in a few short months, we could be parents!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7513900408515697737?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7513900408515697737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7513900408515697737' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7513900408515697737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7513900408515697737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/lot-can-happen-in-15-weeks.html' title='A Lot Can Happen in 15 Weeks'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8754561158779116223</id><published>2008-03-13T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T16:52:24.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R9jjEsTIkiI/AAAAAAAADS4/EjZFnak3Pv4/s1600-h/Detroit+AXP+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R9jjEsTIkiI/AAAAAAAADS4/EjZFnak3Pv4/s200/Detroit+AXP+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177137441412780578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindness is one of those things I don't take lightly. When someone is kind to me or my husband or my dog or a stranger on the street or I simply see an act of kindness taking place, I really take it in. It means something. True kindness is one thing I love to witness. I think it's why I love being a blogger in this adoption community - I get to witness all sorts of kindness. (Mostly) women helping (mostly) women get through this crazy process with their sanity in tact (for the MOST part). It's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been meaning to blog about an act of kindness that really touched me recently. I mentioned in a post a while back that I had been introduced through a mutual friend to a cool chick named Katie, who as it turned out, is also adopting from Ethiopia. Katie and I became fast friends and began to email about our journeys. Hers has been rough, she and her husband have had one of the tougher times getting things rolling, through no fault of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Katie and I mostly emailed and then spoke by phone one day at a particularly rough spot along her path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later, I got a package from Katie - inside, was a beautiful handmade basket from Ethiopia! My first thought was it was gorgeous. My second was where did she get this from? Well, Katie lives in Chicago, but ironically as we had discovered, her parents moved 5 hours south to Edwardsville, IL, where I am from and where most of my immediate family still lives. And even more "coincedentally", this fairly small town of Edwardsville now has a global gift type of store and that is where she found this lovely basket from Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the irony and beauty of even meeting Katie, then finding out her parents live in the same town as my parents, then receiving a basket from Ethiopia via Edwardsville from her in the mail, out of the blue, to be just so cool...and kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Katie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8754561158779116223?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8754561158779116223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8754561158779116223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8754561158779116223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8754561158779116223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/kindness.html' title='Kindness'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R9jjEsTIkiI/AAAAAAAADS4/EjZFnak3Pv4/s72-c/Detroit+AXP+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5301708879419741198</id><published>2008-03-11T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T12:49:55.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Logic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R9bGdcTIkhI/AAAAAAAADSw/bPcsQZmWGpw/s1600-h/parenting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R9bGdcTIkhI/AAAAAAAADSw/bPcsQZmWGpw/s200/parenting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176543030823916050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, we're at 14 &amp; a half weeks waiting, this Friday will conclude 15 weeks...although at times, I am now having a harder time remaining patient, when I really stop and think about it, the time has flown by.  We have our fingers crossed that the call will come soon - but we're trying not to get our hopes up too high, knowing that families have been waiting a lot longer as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw today on the EthiopiaAdopt group that the author of a book I've been reading, Parenting with Love &amp; Logic, is going to be speaking on Dawn Davenport's show tomorrow, so thought I'd post the info here. I am in no way suggesting that this is the end-all-be-all approach to parenting, so take it or leave it. Just something our social worker suggested to us to check out and I've been doing so. I have found it to be interesting and informative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can listen live from 12-1:00 Eastern Time on March 12 by going to &lt;a href="http://www.findingyourchild.com"&gt;www.findingyourchild.com&lt;/a&gt;, click on radio and then click play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can listen after it airs, by going to this same page on the website and clicking on this show. You can also download it as a podcast by clicking on the iTunes button on the radio page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that you can listen after it airs, because that way when my PHONE RINGS tomorrow morning, I won't have to worry about missing the show!! Know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5301708879419741198?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5301708879419741198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5301708879419741198' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5301708879419741198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5301708879419741198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/love-logic.html' title='Love &amp; Logic'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R9bGdcTIkhI/AAAAAAAADSw/bPcsQZmWGpw/s72-c/parenting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7708933258176418126</id><published>2008-03-04T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T15:00:38.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Square Dance Fun for Dad</title><content type='html'>My dad's 64 today. He's a pretty amazing guy, so thought I'd give him a blog shout out. Our little one will be the first grandkid for him and my mom. And they've waited a mighty long time. So we are very excited to give them something they've been hoping and dreaming and praying about for quite a while now. It's really sweet how excited they are for us and how they say every time the phone rings now, they are wondering if it's 'the call'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go ahead and share this hilarious video card I just made and sent to him. To which he responded, "your mom hasn't moved like that in years!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="A1963873606350125056" quality="high" data="http://llnw.jibjab.com/content/player.swf?content_url=http://www.jibjab.com/sendables/api/remote/WQvcMY8NynNVCxlG7hzAM7HX.xml" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="369" width="435"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://llnw.jibjab.com/content/player.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="scaleMode" value="showAll"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="content_url=http://www.jibjab.com/sendables/api/remote/WQvcMY8NynNVCxlG7hzAM7HX.xml"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;"&gt;Don't send a lame &lt;a href="http://www.jibjab.com/sendables/category/52/starring_you"&gt;eCard&lt;/a&gt;. Try &lt;a href="http://www.jibjab.com/sendables"&gt;JibJab Sendables&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're having a great day, Dad! Sorry we can't deliver the photo of your first 'potential' grandchild on your special day...but soon, we hope, very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7708933258176418126?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7708933258176418126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7708933258176418126' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7708933258176418126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7708933258176418126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-dads-64-today.html' title='Square Dance Fun for Dad'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3170390246090787320</id><published>2008-03-03T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T17:11:06.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy for the Rooneys</title><content type='html'>Although we don't know them personally (yet), we have been following &lt;a href="http://www.ourownrooney.blogspot.com/"&gt;their journey&lt;/a&gt; for quite a while and we're happy to see that they are finally the proud parents of lil Abenezer. It's been quite a battle for them, so send them your congrats if you have a minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3170390246090787320?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3170390246090787320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3170390246090787320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3170390246090787320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3170390246090787320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-for-rooneys.html' title='Happy for the Rooneys'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4226306430758401000</id><published>2008-03-01T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T15:59:16.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for you...</title><content type='html'>I think the lyrics to this song and the abstract searching video someone paired it up with sums things up pretty well, probably for a lot of us...this is Ben Harper. I'm a fan. You may want to press play, then pause and let it load before trying to listen. But it's worth it (in my opinion)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9mcZdDCOeuE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9mcZdDCOeuE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4226306430758401000?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4226306430758401000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4226306430758401000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4226306430758401000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4226306430758401000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/03/waiting-for-you.html' title='Waiting for you...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-6100770238938329522</id><published>2008-02-29T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T09:33:13.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 weeks/3 months waiting - check</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R8gun1wv_3I/AAAAAAAADSQ/LHRSwsTq5bo/s1600-h/checkmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R8gun1wv_3I/AAAAAAAADSQ/LHRSwsTq5bo/s200/checkmark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172435434016341874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the conclusion of exactly 13 weeks and 3 months of waiting for our referral. I have to say - this whole concept is difficult to actually grasp. The thought that literally at any point starting now, we may get a phone call of this magnitude is just too surreal. We're trying to take it all in but I'm not sure the reality will really hit us for some time. After all of the issues we have faced with trying to start our family, all of these issues that I wouldn't trade for the world because they are what led us to and through this amazing journey, we simply won't believe it's real until it truly is, I'm guessing. It's the hope that it is, for now, that keeps us going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-6100770238938329522?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6100770238938329522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=6100770238938329522' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6100770238938329522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/6100770238938329522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/02/13-weeks3-months-waiting-check.html' title='13 weeks/3 months waiting - check'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R8gun1wv_3I/AAAAAAAADSQ/LHRSwsTq5bo/s72-c/checkmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7522486384280816261</id><published>2008-02-28T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T19:11:20.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>April, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R8bv1AuuJ0I/AAAAAAAADSI/u66f_DOwJNQ/s1600-h/apr2008big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R8bv1AuuJ0I/AAAAAAAADSI/u66f_DOwJNQ/s200/apr2008big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172084916089661250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have only March guesses which I'm afraid is getting my hopes up way too high. The reality is our referral according to our agency timeline could come any time between March 1 - April 30...or beyond. We really appreciate all the fun guesses and of course, we hope one of you optimistic March guessers is right (thank you!!)but April is wide open if anyone would like to take a stab in that direction. For my sanity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, BIG congrats to the latest referrals - these families waited a while and I know they must be so happy right about now - &lt;a href="http://ourwalkbyfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eric&amp;Sharon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ajourneytogether-momtocnjn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Roberts&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/thornegroms/Site/Blog/Blog.html"&gt;Thornes&lt;/a&gt;. And be sure to check out lil &lt;a href="http://ourjourneytoethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nathan&lt;/a&gt;, who is home with his family - sooo cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7522486384280816261?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7522486384280816261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7522486384280816261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7522486384280816261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7522486384280816261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/02/april.html' title='April, anyone?'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R8bv1AuuJ0I/AAAAAAAADSI/u66f_DOwJNQ/s72-c/apr2008big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4946670567340855800</id><published>2008-02-22T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T08:18:31.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Husband! and Who is Psychic??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R77z8wuuJzI/AAAAAAAADSA/Jdr3NySMehs/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R77z8wuuJzI/AAAAAAAADSA/Jdr3NySMehs/s200/Picture1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169837647466473266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my sweet, adorable husband's birthday. So I figured what better way to celebrate than by posting an embarrassing and yet still ADORABLE photo of him as a little guy on our baby blog. So here you go, folks! This is Anil in India wearing a &lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/mundu"&gt;mundu&lt;/a&gt;, and the woman in the photo is his grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my incredible husband so much. And I thought it might be fun on this big day (it's one of those decade changing birthdays, you know) if we did the guessing game. So if you'd like to take a guess at when we will get our referral call and whether it will be a boy or a girl, please do! I know he will love reading everyone's best guess. Keep in mind that today marks 12 weeks of waiting for us and we are requesting an infant. Happy guessing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4946670567340855800?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4946670567340855800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4946670567340855800' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4946670567340855800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4946670567340855800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-husband-and-who-is.html' title='Happy Birthday, Husband! and Who is Psychic??'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R77z8wuuJzI/AAAAAAAADSA/Jdr3NySMehs/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7481257603566711052</id><published>2008-02-19T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T08:06:35.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R7vK_wuuJxI/AAAAAAAADRw/aOBjp1hShVE/s1600-h/laurao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R7vK_wuuJxI/AAAAAAAADRw/aOBjp1hShVE/s200/laurao.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168948194099210002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis, Laura, chatted me today and complained that I hadn't posted in a while. I must admit - I dismissed her pretty quickly because I was at work, and feeling the Monday blues on a Tuesday because we had the holiday off yesterday, and I didn't want to be reminded that I hadn't posted. I have been feeling the pressure to write something since Friday, which for us marked 11 weeks waiting but nothing was coming to me. So since it was my sister who bugged me to post, I guess I'll have to blog about, who else, but my sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is the best sister I have, and yes, she is my only sister, but I feel sure that I would say that even if that weren't true. She's pretty cool. She taught 3rd grade at a school in the St. Louis area for the last few years and this year she switched to become the technology teacher at this same school. She was nervous about this transition but so far, I think she is loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura is a sweet girl with a huge heart who loves to laugh and listen to country music, and work out at Curves. She also has a passion for those precious moments dolls, which I never understood, but I always admired her for having a hobby. I never did as a kid, really. She loves movies and going out for dinner with my parents and most especially, she loves shopping with my mom. They are more like best friends than mother and daughter. And they live in the town I grew up in, about 5 minutes away from one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have a brother too, and in all fairness, I'll blog about him another time. But this is my sis. Also, she'll kill me for this, but I might add that she is single. So if any of you blogger pals know any single men looking for a fun, energetic, adorable Illinois girl, let me know! Laura rocks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7481257603566711052?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7481257603566711052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7481257603566711052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7481257603566711052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7481257603566711052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-sister.html' title='Sista'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R7vK_wuuJxI/AAAAAAAADRw/aOBjp1hShVE/s72-c/laurao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3664046002948079583</id><published>2008-02-08T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:49:37.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Weeks &amp; 9 Shots Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R6zYTcRok-I/AAAAAAAADQ4/j5-CFSYLr9s/s1600-h/shotneedle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R6zYTcRok-I/AAAAAAAADQ4/j5-CFSYLr9s/s200/shotneedle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164740701206385634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is 10 - double digits! With every week that passes we get more excited knowing that we are that much closer to holding our baby for the first time. In the meantime, we have lots to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started on our travel immunizations this past week. So far, we are 9 shots in, total, for the 2 of us (5 for me, 4 for Anil). They really aren't too bad. Just this yellow fever one we got yesterday has us feeling a little bit under the weather, but it's pretty mild. I was a little nervous about this part, so happy to have most of these behind us. Just a few more shots and a few more weeks (okay, maybe more than a few but who's counting) to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3664046002948079583?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3664046002948079583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3664046002948079583' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3664046002948079583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3664046002948079583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/02/10-weeks-9-shots-down.html' title='10 Weeks &amp; 9 Shots Down'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R6zYTcRok-I/AAAAAAAADQ4/j5-CFSYLr9s/s72-c/shotneedle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5401570244308226316</id><published>2008-02-03T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:32:48.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must've been something in the cookies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R6a-isRok9I/AAAAAAAADQs/5iezkGga9AY/s1600-h/Detroit+AXP+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R6a-isRok9I/AAAAAAAADQs/5iezkGga9AY/s200/Detroit+AXP+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163023526036804562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow - we are still in shock. The Giants somehow pulled it out today and WON the Super Bowl. It's crazy. I'm not sure anyone, even those who were wishfully thinking, could have truly predicted this. It's another shocker, as far as I'm concerned. I made these cookies to show our team spirit, I'm thinking it made a difference, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, this year is really going well for us. We are loving it and hoping that it's all a great indication of what's yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did our Giants win today - but we also ended up winning this random $2 betting game that our gracious hosts put into action! That was so much fun too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a great weekend. We're really happy. Friday was 9 weeks down for us on the waiting trail, for those that are keeping track (like me!)...one day soon we know we'll get that call that will change our lives forever. All afternoon at our Super Bowl party, people were saying things like 'it's not going to be the same for you guys next year, with the baby and all'...we just kept saying that the Giants being in it couldn't have happened at a better time. And also thinking BRING IT ON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week, everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5401570244308226316?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5401570244308226316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5401570244308226316' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5401570244308226316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5401570244308226316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/02/mustve-been-something-in-cookies.html' title='Must&apos;ve been something in the cookies...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R6a-isRok9I/AAAAAAAADQs/5iezkGga9AY/s72-c/Detroit+AXP+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-4039722082546545400</id><published>2008-01-24T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T21:45:23.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shannon ...and Crazy 8's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5qrR8Rok8I/AAAAAAAADP0/dYoOMGdQ1kQ/s1600-h/binandcollswedding+and+shans+shower+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5qrR8Rok8I/AAAAAAAADP0/dYoOMGdQ1kQ/s200/binandcollswedding+and+shans+shower+240.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159624647832540098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a few posts back I mentioned that I wanted to tell the story of my friend, Shannon. I got her permission and then I completely freaked out thinking how does one tell the story of Shannon? How on earth am I going to go about telling the entire story of such an incredible person who has lived 30+ incredible years on this earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a big undertaking, bigger than me, I realized. You can't sum a person like Shannon up in a nutshell, it's just not possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I originally said I wanted to tell her story, I was thinking of telling the story of how she got cancer a few years ago, and many months of uncertainty and 11 (yes, 11!) surgeries later, she stands stronger than she ever was. And I was also thinking about how after being there for her through it all, her fiance (now husband) married her in a gorgeous Kentucky wedding surrounded by all their family and friends, and then she was blessed with a pregnancy on her honeymoon! And we all thought, wow, finally a great gift for this girl, after all that madness. Then she miscarried, twins, at 13 weeks. And even after that, she kept her faith and her dreams alive, and if you met her today, you would see and feel only pure joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the story isn't entirely about Shannon, because that story is much more involved than I can undertake in my little ole blog. But it is a tribute to her strength - that amazing, almost superhuman strength that certain people possess, that just fascinates and inspires me. It's a strength I'm blown away by in Shannon. As she can attest to, pretty much everywhere we go, if there is ever a second of a lull in conversation, I will blurt out with no warning, "Shannon had cancer!"...which I know may seem a little strange, but I just feel so proud of her and I can't help but let people know that she is not just a survivor, she's a champ and my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Shan got mad at me in the comment section of my last post for not 'tagging' her with the Crazy 8's. What Shan doesn't know is she was first on my list, til I realized she doesn't have a blog and so where would she Crazy 8 anyway? Huh, Shannon? That's why I tagged a bunch of blogger pals (sorry guys, I know I don't know all of you all that well and sometimes these things can be a pain, but you're still tagged and I'm waiting for your 8's!) (Thanks, Rebecca!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, tonight, on this day that has marked the 8th week of our waiting, I not only tag Shannon with the Crazy 8's and proclaim her strength to the masses! I also (because I must!) challenge her to start a BLOG! So there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-4039722082546545400?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4039722082546545400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=4039722082546545400' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4039722082546545400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/4039722082546545400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/01/shannon-and-crazy-8s.html' title='Shannon ...and Crazy 8&apos;s'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5qrR8Rok8I/AAAAAAAADP0/dYoOMGdQ1kQ/s72-c/binandcollswedding+and+shans+shower+240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-8240256576276814884</id><published>2008-01-21T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T10:50:28.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Julie!</title><content type='html'>My girl, &lt;a href="http://www.journeytofamily.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;, tagged me with the Crazy 8's...I'm not even sure what that means but I know it's communicable and I think now that I have it, I'm required to answer the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I’m Passionate About...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My husband&lt;br /&gt;2. My Dog&lt;br /&gt;3. My Family&lt;br /&gt;4. My friends&lt;br /&gt;5. Adoption&lt;br /&gt;6. Helping people&lt;br /&gt;7. Watching Football &amp; Playing Softball&lt;br /&gt;8. PEACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Want To Do Before I Die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make the world a better place&lt;br /&gt;2. Watch my kid(s) grow&lt;br /&gt;3. Own a house with a pool&lt;br /&gt;4. See my dad win the lottery&lt;br /&gt;5. See my sister get married&lt;br /&gt;5 1/2. See my brother get married&lt;br /&gt;6. Make my business successful&lt;br /&gt;7. Watch all my friends dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;8. Live life to the FULLEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Say Often...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Word.&lt;br /&gt;2. Keep it real.&lt;br /&gt;3. Wowzers.&lt;br /&gt;4. Georgie Monkey!&lt;br /&gt;5. I love you, boo.&lt;br /&gt;6. Awe man.&lt;br /&gt;7. Dude.&lt;br /&gt;8. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 TV Shows I’ve Recently Watched...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Amazing Race&lt;br /&gt;2. Big Brother 8&lt;br /&gt;3. Deal or No Deal&lt;br /&gt;4. Little People, Big World&lt;br /&gt;5. Survivor&lt;br /&gt;6. Property Ladder&lt;br /&gt;7. Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;8. The Dog Whisperer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Songs I Could Listen to Over and Over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Twenty Toes in the Sand by &lt;a href="http://www.forestsun.com/"&gt;Forest Sun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Waiting on an Angel by Ben Harper&lt;br /&gt;3. Steal My Kisses by Ben Harper&lt;br /&gt;4. May the Wind Take Your Troubles Away by Son Volt&lt;br /&gt;5. Jesus Walks by Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;6. Not Ready to Make Nice by the Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;7. There Will Be Two by the Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;8. Drinkin' in LA by Bran Van 3000&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;8 Things That Attract Me To My Best Friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Their Truth&lt;br /&gt;2. Their Courage&lt;br /&gt;3. Their Kindness&lt;br /&gt;4. Their Ability to make me feel good about myself&lt;br /&gt;5. Their Support&lt;br /&gt;6. Their Coolness&lt;br /&gt;7. Their Humility&lt;br /&gt;8. Their Passion for life&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;8 Things I’ve Learned (or been reminded of) This Past Year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Adopting a baby is what I am meant to do&lt;br /&gt;2. My husband is the most incredible man on the planet&lt;br /&gt;3. Life is more important than work/career&lt;br /&gt;4. Some people can be very opinionated and stubborn&lt;br /&gt;5. Many people have open hearts and minds&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm happy to count myself among those in #5&lt;br /&gt;7. You have to work hard to get what you want&lt;br /&gt;8. Life rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;8 People I Think Should Do “8”...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://thewalkersadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;Danni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://2b3soon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://frenchcafe.wordpress.com/"&gt;Irene&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://winterinethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://eyestowardethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.ourownrooney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lori&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://ourjourneytoethiopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://bringinghomebabyian.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lindsey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-8240256576276814884?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8240256576276814884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=8240256576276814884' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8240256576276814884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/8240256576276814884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/01/tagged-by-julie.html' title='Tagged by Julie!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3001818059463979628</id><published>2008-01-21T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:32:29.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIANTS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5UbJizwigI/AAAAAAAADPE/A8K32E38cho/s1600-h/giants+fans.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5UbJizwigI/AAAAAAAADPE/A8K32E38cho/s200/giants+fans.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158058798999439874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5UbKCzwihI/AAAAAAAADPM/BKBIJS4NnM4/s1600-h/george+the+giants+fan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5UbKCzwihI/AAAAAAAADPM/BKBIJS4NnM4/s200/george+the+giants+fan.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158058807589374482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anil is a huge Giants fan...and in turn, so am I and so is George. We are beside ourselves knowing that Eli Manning and the Giants will be playing in the biggest football game of the year - the SUPER BOWL! I think we are still in shock - how this happened, we're not quite sure but it has and we are super excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if this incredible occurrence is any indication of what 2008 holds, WOW, we must be in for some great surprises!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos of my boys, the biggest G-men fans out there, were taken just pre-game yesterday - George definitely had his game face on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Giants!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3001818059463979628?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3001818059463979628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3001818059463979628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3001818059463979628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3001818059463979628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/01/giants.html' title='GIANTS!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R5UbJizwigI/AAAAAAAADPE/A8K32E38cho/s72-c/giants+fans.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-7707365525440964273</id><published>2008-01-18T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T12:34:35.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 weeks today and HI Shannon!</title><content type='html'>Today marks 7 weeks of waiting! So by my calculations based on those that have been receiving referrals lately, we may be getting close to the halfway mark toward seeing our baby for the very first time (in photos of course!)...that's so amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to shout out a big HI to my cool &amp; beautiful friend, Shannon, who I think might be visiting my blog to catch up today. Shannon is one of my best friends, and a true inspiration to me. I want to tell her story on my blog, but I have to ask her permission first. Shannon, can I tell your story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy MLK Day Weekend, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-7707365525440964273?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7707365525440964273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=7707365525440964273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7707365525440964273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/7707365525440964273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/01/7-weeks-today-and-hi-shannon.html' title='7 weeks today and HI Shannon!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3452660764531348357</id><published>2008-01-14T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T19:57:22.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Article</title><content type='html'>My sister called yesterday to tell me about an article in PARADE magazine, a mag that comes with their Sunday paper in St Louis. I think my Aunt Ruth had seen it and told them about it. What a great article. This is written by the Author of THERE IS NO ME WITHOUT YOU, and she is fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't read this, take a second to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding My Daughter's Roots&lt;br /&gt;By Melissa Fay Greene&lt;br /&gt;Published: January 13, 2008 - With thousands of foreign adoptions taking place in the U.S. each year, many parents want to give their children a connection to their pasts. Writer Melissa Fay Greene recently took her daughter Helen, 10, to visit her native Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been five years since my daughter left an orphanage in Addis Ababa and joined our family in Atlanta. Today Helen is a top soccer player, a flutist and the student president of her school. She has gained much, but much is in danger of being lost: her fluency in Amharic, her Ethiopian manners, her sense of her own history and culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we pack for our 10-day trip to Ethiopia, I realize that I have no idea what my daughter is expecting to find there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I want to do lots of shopping!” Helen says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Addis Ababa is not exactly a shopping mecca,” I warn. “There’s no Target.” I want to ask if she remembers the orphanage or the beggars who line the streets. “I’m packing my iPod!” Helen calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at the airport in Ethiopia’s capital a few days later, we descend by creaky rental van into the city, where cars compete for right-of-way with herds of livestock. Unemployed, sick and handicapped people limp or lie on the sidewalks and median strips. Homeless children dash alongside the heavy traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This scares me,” Helen murmurs. “I don’t feel like I came from here.” Suddenly, a tall boy leans close to the window and moans in English, “Stomach zero.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Give! Mommy, give!” Helen cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ransacks her backpack and finds a bag of bite-size Milky Ways. At the next stoplight, she serves a gold-wrapped candy to another barefoot boy who approaches. He examines it, smiles and requests another “for brother.” The van begins to accelerate. “He needs a candy for his brother!” Helen yells. “Please stop! Let me out!” But there is no stopping. My daughter falls against me, weeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNICEF estimates that 4.6 million Ethiopian children have lost one or both parents, many to HIV/AIDS. Tens of thousands of street children forage in the capital; hundreds more live underground in sewers and tunnels. Some find shelter at orphanages like the one we visit on Helen’s first day back in Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrive, the orphan girls surround Helen. They want to examine her watch and purse, peer through her camera and try her headphones. Then they all sit down for a chat despite Helen’s protests that she can’t really understand what the girls are saying. She does discern that they all need shoes: pink Crocs just like hers. With my permission, she leads an expedition beyond the orphanage gates to a kiosk, where she purchases 30 pairs of fake Crocs for 11 birr (about $1.50) each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of our visit, Helen falls in love. Each morning, 3-year-old Binyam runs to her, squats and makes a fierce smile. She lifts and carries him for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We have to adopt him,” Helen whispers one day as he naps. “He needs me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know, sweetheart,” I say, “but we can’t. Maybe when you’re a grown-up, you’ll come back to Ethiopia to adopt.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shakes her head. Tears start to roll. “Binyam will be too old then.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In happier moments, Helen soaks up Ethiopia. She understands more Amharic every day. She claps at dance performances and races up the field in soccer games at the orphanage. She sits at attention beside the van window, holding birr in one hand, candy in the other. If beggars don’t approach the car when we stop, Helen taps on the glass to catch their attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before our trip, Helen’s dreams of adult life included Olympic competition, a modeling career and the practice of medicine. Now she says, “I’m coming back when I’m older to build a beautiful shelter for the beggars, with teachers and doctors and pretty bedrooms.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen did enjoy shopping in Addis Ababa, but not for herself. When she looks to the future, it’s with thoughts of how she will make life better for others. And when she sobs inconsolably on our last day, it is for the orphanage girls and for Binyam—sweet children with histories like her own, but with futures that look far less promising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some great photos of Helen on her mom's website &lt;a href="http://www.melissafaygreene.com/pages/helen.html"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for us, we're just past 6 weeks in waiting, not much to report on that front. Anil and I are doing a lot of planning, figuring out of 'things' and dreaming. (oh, and watching football! Go Giants!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3452660764531348357?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3452660764531348357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3452660764531348357' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3452660764531348357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3452660764531348357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/01/awesome-article.html' title='Awesome Article'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5957760016407414642</id><published>2008-01-03T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:52:25.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bizarre Occurrence &amp; Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R308XyzwidI/AAAAAAAADOs/wm9AfGDABV0/s1600-h/ellie+and+joey+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R308XyzwidI/AAAAAAAADOs/wm9AfGDABV0/s200/ellie+and+joey+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151339928255236562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 things to blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bizarre Occurrence: The first is a little thing that happened yesterday when I went home for lunch. The back story is that my parents had sent us a very sweet gift for the baby - a giraffe rocker (photo on left is of my little cousin, Joey, jumping off of it a few weeks ago). Well, this rocker is supposed to play 4 songs when you press these colorful buttons on the back of its head. Since we received it a few weeks ago, we've only been able to get it to play 2 of the 4 songs, and that is with a lot of effort to push around those 'buttons' to get them to play. Even my dad who was in town for a night on Tuesday and can fix just about anything, had a hard time getting it to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sitting on the couch with George (dog) yesterday afternoon, looking at photos of a friend's baby that she had just sent, and admittedly longing for the day that we will have our baby to love. And all the sudden, from the OTHER room, for no rhyme or reason, one of the songs starts playing from the giraffe - the ABC song. It was just too strange and it kind of freaked me out. It played the song through once, and then stopped. I looked over to make sure George was there and he hadn't triggered it somehow, and sure enough he was right there next to me. Then I creeped (because I'm afraid of ghosts or strange people in my house) into the other room to find the giraffe sitting next to the Christmas tree, just like we'd left it, with nothing changed. No branches fallen from the tree, nothing tipped over, not a thing different. And all was quiet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some, like my husband, will say it was just a random malfunction - not a sign or anything. I'm sure they (he) is right. But then again, what if it was? What if this was the moment that they matched us with our child, or our child was taken to the orphanage to spare his/her life, or in some cosmic sense, the connection was made? It's all such a mystery to me, and I'm not sure what to make of it, but I'll tell you - it sure felt weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience: Just a little note on patience. I've been thinking a lot on this lately for some reason. I have honestly been told often and by several different people that I'm one of the most impatient people ever, and on the flip side that I have the patience of a saint. It's a little strange, but the more I think about it, I think both are true. It just depends on the situation. I'm a chameleon that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually feel pretty patient about this all-important holding pattern that we are in right now. Of course, I long to see our baby and meet our baby and hold our baby and have our family, but at the same time, I know that there are people out there working very hard to make sure that we are matched with the right little one and that it will all happen in good time and when the time is right. And who knows - maybe that time was yesterday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously folks, we are not anxious or jittery at this present time. We know as the time inches along, we may become more impatient but we are hoping to hold on to our zen demeanors and just enjoy the ride. All we can do is hope and pray that our baby is safe and his/her family is not suffering and look forward to the excitement of that very special call and all the amazing moments that will follow. So that's where we are!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5957760016407414642?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5957760016407414642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5957760016407414642' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5957760016407414642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5957760016407414642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2008/01/bizarre-occurrence-patience.html' title='Bizarre Occurrence &amp; Patience'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R308XyzwidI/AAAAAAAADOs/wm9AfGDABV0/s72-c/ellie+and+joey+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-3710133599803824405</id><published>2007-12-27T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T19:01:12.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Holiday Email Blast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R3hbJCzwhgI/AAAAAAAADE0/d6mAlPRfuPM/s1600-h/xmasgeorge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R3hbJCzwhgI/AAAAAAAADE0/d6mAlPRfuPM/s200/xmasgeorge.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149966384829072898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS to ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we are sending out a holiday email to let all of those important people in our lives know of our plans to adopt a baby from Ethiopia in the coming year. Anil and I are very excited to share this news officially with all of our friends and family! Some of them have heard, some haven't, so it'll be a fun way to bring in the upcoming year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will also be letting them know about this blog, so that they can follow along on our journey if they'd like. Since I'm hoping that means that we will see more visitors curious about what we're up to, I was planning to post something here explaining a little bit more about our decision to adopt and our process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're adopting because we want to be parents. And we are following our hearts to Ethiopia. Anyone that really knows us knows that we don't jump into any decision, especially one that is this important, without very careful consideration, research and planning. So here we are, in the midst of the greatest experience of our lives thus far! And we couldn't be happier!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoption is a roller coaster ride for sure. We are doing our best to take it all in stride and even with all the mixed emotions that come with our decision, we are incredibly hopeful and feel like this path was meant for us and will only lead to greater, more amazing and life-changing decisions down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adopting internationally, and specifically adopting from Ethiopia, has opened up a whole new world to us. We have made many great friends through this process already, and know that we will meet many more cool people who share our experiences and passion and who have children for ours to play with! Please take time to check out the blogs I have posted on the right side of this blog - and let those blogs lead you to other blogs. The community is endless and it's incredible to be a part of it. Adoption and adopting can feel like a lonely road at times, since not many have experienced it, and it's difficult to understand the journey unless you're in it, so we are beyond grateful to have met some wonderful people with whom we can connect, to learn from and share with as we continue on our path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blogs are also a lot of fun because as you will see, getting that referral call, when you learn about your baby for the very first time, is truly the most surreal and emotional experience - and many of these bloggers have already received that call - those posts are the BEST! Loads of pics of some BEAUTIFUL children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow marks 4 weeks waiting for us...so far, so good. We are going to ring in 2008 with a bang, knowing that we will become parents to a beautiful baby and start a whole new adventure. We look forward to sharing it with everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-3710133599803824405?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3710133599803824405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=3710133599803824405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3710133599803824405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/3710133599803824405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-holiday-email-blast.html' title='Our Holiday Email Blast!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R3hbJCzwhgI/AAAAAAAADE0/d6mAlPRfuPM/s72-c/xmasgeorge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-2640500841433505790</id><published>2007-12-17T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:55:04.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks down!</title><content type='html'>Not much to report lately, just hard to believe that we already have 2 weeks of waiting behind us...it has gone by fast. I think we were fortunate to go on the wait list just before the holidays, it's helping us get a quick start on the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm constantly following everyone's blogs and hoping for referals for all of those families that are close. I think I have yet to NOT tear up upon reading a 'referal call' story. They are just so emotionally charged, it's hard to even imagine what that must feel like. I guess one day we will know, for now we can truly only imagine and feel the elation for all of these great people learning of their son/daughter for the very first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I have decided to send out an 'announcement' over this holiday season to let our friends &amp; family know of our adoption. Many of them already do but many don't. We've been apprehensive about 'going wide' with the news for fear of something going wrong or getting messed up, but we've found enough strength and encouragement that we're ready to spread the great news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So expect to see another blog entry from me shortly. I want to post something for the new visitors that might come to the blog after seeing our email announcement, letting them know a little bit about our plans and our decision. I hope some of you won't mind if I link to your blogs...I've found that others have said it much better than I think I ever could on topics such as 'why Ethiopia'...'how it all works' and other important topics. Rather than fumble through it myself, I'll likely just borrow from my wise blogger pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, if you have tackled one of these topics and feel like letting me know where I can find your entry, I'd love to hear from you! Otherwise, I'll be searching far and near this week to find those posts I've seen in the past to help me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is having a great HOLIDAY Season! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-2640500841433505790?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2640500841433505790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=2640500841433505790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2640500841433505790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/2640500841433505790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2007/12/2-weeks-down.html' title='2 weeks down!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-1788277182567238715</id><published>2007-12-03T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T19:59:54.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small World</title><content type='html'>Here we are in our first week of waiting and we are really enjoying it...it's just weird not to have to think about which piece of paper to chase next or who we can call to try to get things moving quicker. I'm not sure what to do with myself at this point. Time to focus on other things, clearly, but what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me, I think it will be my husband, friends, family, Georgie, work, play, the holidays, reading, educating myself as much as humanly possible for our new arrival, and this amazing community that has been formed by the commonality of international adoption. I am seriously and constantly just floored by this awesome world of internet groups, blog pals, regional get togethers, and the outpouring of support that comes through all of this, making me feel like I'm not alone. It's incredible, invaluable, and truly something I'm still a little baffled by, but could never take for granted. It's wild to me that not even a year ago, I had no idea that this world even existed...and now I'm immersed in it and enjoying it and appreciating it more than I can even describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, on top of all that, just this week, Anil and I discovered that there is another couple in our area, whom Anil has known for many years, who is also adopting from ET through Gladney and they are very close to us in process also. He had not spoken to this couple in quite some time but happened to have lunch with someone that works with them. And the subject came up. So wild! And they are fantastic. Since finding out, we promptly made a plan to get together this past Saturday night. We went to see a documentary in Irvine about an Ethiopian adoption and we had such a good time, marveling at the 'coincedence'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on top of that on top of the other stuff, my friend who lived here and worked with me just a few short months ago who has moved back to Chicago emailed me and said that he just found out that a couple he knows is also adopting from ET and he had told them about us and asked if I would email them. Well, of course I did and found out yesterday that her parents and brother have moved down to the SMALL town near St. Louis where I grew up and where my parents and sister and most of my aunts, uncles and cousins still live! WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a small world. It just is. And getting continually tinier with each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-1788277182567238715?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1788277182567238715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=1788277182567238715' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1788277182567238715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/1788277182567238715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2007/12/small-world.html' title='Small World'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5781444746434518310</id><published>2007-12-02T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T11:46:56.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAITING!</title><content type='html'>Here is the email we received from Gladney on Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Anil and Angela,&lt;br /&gt;Kate has informed me that your dossier is ready to be sent to D.C. for final authentication!  This means that you are officially placed on waitlist to receive a referral! Currently, families have waited anytime up to three months to five months to receive a referral on average.  Please keep in mind that this timeline is subject to change at any time. Congratulations on making it through the tedious dossier process!  You made it! :)&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I will be in touch with you as soon as a referral is ready for you.  I ask for your patience during this time and completely understand that “waiting” is probably the most difficult (yet exciting!) part for most parents.  While you are waiting, it will be a good time for you to complete your required continuing education requirements for Hague.  You will only be required to watch Ethiopia Training, Parts 1 &amp; 2, as the rest has been covered through Adoption Learning Partners.  Please visit www.haguetraining.com for this course that is available to you through Video on Demand.  You may put the code: gladfam.&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to contact me if you have any questions.  &lt;br /&gt;I am so excited for you!  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;Mary &lt;br /&gt;Ethiopia Program Caseworker&lt;br /&gt;The Gladney Center for Adoption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are officially waiting and officially excited to know that somewhere out there, our baby is also waiting for us! We hope upon hope that this baby is doing well, and his/her family is doing well too, and everyone is cared for and safe and sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5781444746434518310?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5781444746434518310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5781444746434518310' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5781444746434518310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5781444746434518310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2007/12/waiting.html' title='WAITING!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5250181299216521732</id><published>2007-11-25T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T08:53:01.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's HERE! It's HERE!</title><content type='html'>We got it! Our I-171H letter arrived in the mail yesterday! Of all days, I did not expect it to show up on the Saturday after Thanksgiving. I was guessing the CIS offices must have been closed on Thursday &amp; Friday so thinking it was very unlikely that the letter would show up just after a 2 day closure, since mail generally only takes a day to go from point a to point b in LA. I had a tiny it of hope on Friday, but next to none on Saturday...well, happy to say, I was wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard George barking and knew the mailman was outside. I was in the shower and thought to myself what IF the letter comes today but then I thought nah....The next thing you know, Anil is knocking on the door to let me know that the mail had arrived and there was a letter I might want to know about...I started screaming and jumping for joy. I'm sure our neighbors must have thought I was nuts. We are just so happy to have that final piece of the puzzle and hopeful that we will join the waiting families very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a fantastic Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5250181299216521732?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5250181299216521732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5250181299216521732' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5250181299216521732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5250181299216521732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-here-its-here.html' title='It&apos;s HERE! It&apos;s HERE!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556510952277863173.post-5591687778766601127</id><published>2007-11-20T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:28:03.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Nephew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R0PWBwEkGkI/AAAAAAAACzc/iMXnkVFiNho/s1600-h/Jayan+%26+Arianna+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R0PWBwEkGkI/AAAAAAAACzc/iMXnkVFiNho/s200/Jayan+%26+Arianna+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135183325704755778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R0PWCAEkGlI/AAAAAAAACzk/gpmspd2fPGw/s1600-h/Jayan+%26+Arianna+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R0PWCAEkGlI/AAAAAAAACzk/gpmspd2fPGw/s200/Jayan+%26+Arianna+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135183329999723090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have posted this a few weeks ago...we have a new nephew! What we can't get over more than how cute Jayan is...is how GROWN UP Arianna is in this photo! She's like a little woman holding her little bro. Since we don't see our East Coast siblings as much, we are shocked at how much she has changed since May, when we saw them last. And suddenly I'm remembering my childhoood when people we didn't see often would say 'my how you've grown...why i remember when you were this big...' and i'm making a mental note not to say that to our goddaughter when we see her next, which will hopefully be SOON! We have to meet Jayan after all. Cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no letter from CIS...even though I did speak to someone there the week before last who said we'd been approved and should receive our letter last week...well now it's this week and of course Thanksgiving week and still no letter. Oh well, I will be grateful to know that it's coming and it won't be long now til we can add to the cousin pool. We do have SO MUCH to be thankful for...maybe I'll write more about that on Turkey Day. For now, off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1556510952277863173-5591687778766601127?l=almostmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5591687778766601127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1556510952277863173&amp;postID=5591687778766601127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5591687778766601127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1556510952277863173/posts/default/5591687778766601127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostmom.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-nephew.html' title='New Nephew!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358609765985781532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vbWuq0Mymv8/R0PWBwEkGkI/AAAAAAAACzc/iMXnkVFiNho/s72-c/Jayan+%26+Arianna+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
