At the Zoo |
Merry Christmas!
That’s what we hear from all of the hotel staff. We love that even though they don’t celebrate
Christmas here, they have no problem wishing us a Merry Christmas.
Today was a great day.
We went to a fun zoo here in Guangzhou.
The animals were very active and all the kids had a lot of fun watching
them. We were at the lion exhibit when
they started to roar. There were several
of them and they kept roaring back and forth for about a minute. I’d never heard anything like that. Amazing.
This evening we went out for a nice Christmas Eve dinner
with another family. This has certainly been the most memorable Christmas ever!
Our guide picked up the children’s Chinese passports today
from the US consulate with the US visas in them. Now we’re allowed to leave China and come to
the US. Susan will become an American
citizen when she goes through immigration when we land in Newark.
We leave the hotel Christmas morning at 6am (5pm Christmas
Eve on the east coast), drive to Hong Kong, board a flight at 11:15 am, cross
the dateline at some point making it Christmas Eve again, keep flying east and
at some point we’ll be back on Christmas day yet again. We have a layover in Newark and then home to
Boston sometime around 7pm! Pray for happy kids, and parents, sleep, smooth
flights… Thank you!
Thaddeus and Ivan Feeding Giraffes |
I’m including a photo of the hotel bathroom. It’s a beautiful hotel but I’m a little
confused about why they use a glass door for the toilet area. At least in our room there’s another solid
door that closes off the whole bathroom.
Another family had a room that just had the glass bathroom door. Strange.
I’m also including a picture of the squatty potty that they had at the
zoo (and all over China). No complaints
about the hotel bathroom!
Sorry if I ruined the Christmas mood. To fix that, I’ll also include pictures from
the photo shoot that we did with Susan in her Christmas dress.
Susan is chattering more to us now. At the beginning she wasn’t making any noises
other than crying, screaming for her foster mom and foster grandma, and the
occasional giggle. Now she’s making
normal baby noises and is imitating sounds we make. She called Todd ba ba once last night, which
is Chinese for daddy. So fun.
My question is Why do I bother shutting the door? |
Squatty Potty! And bring your own TP!! |