Sunday, January 30, 2011
Mouseawake Videos Presents: A Cosi Compilation
Anyway, I mentioned before how most videos end with Cosi making an effort to get the camera- here's what the tends to look like:
As for an update, let me just say that, if 2 years ago you had told me that the possibility of me watching the Steelers play in the Superbowl greatly depends on what time the mail arrives in Uzhgorod this Tuesday, well, I would have been flabbergasted. The passport is supposed to arrive in Uzhgorod on Tuesday, sometime after 2pm. If it arrives early enough, we can get the passport, have Pasha's wife run to the train station and buy tickets (assuming there are tickets available!), then meet us at the trains station in Svalyava with Cosi. Otherwise, we may have to wait until Wednesday to go back to Kiev. Once if Kiev, we have to get Cosi a required medical check, pick up some translated documents, then head to the US Consulate to apply for her visa. If all goes close to plan, we'll be on a plane to Virginia on Saturday afternoon! (That laughter you hear is regular readers of our blog reacting to the phrase "if all goes close to plan".)
Friday, January 28, 2011
Big Surprise = I'm right again :)
She’s picking up on some more things. Playing peek-a-bo around the cribs is a regular. But it has to be done a specific way. She hides on one side, then I have to say “Where’s my little girl?” and then we both peek around the left side and I act happy and say “There she is!”, then we repeat the process, but the second time we both peek over the top of the cribs and the third time we go to the left side.
She saw a water bottle among my stuff today and wanted to play with it. I thought, “I’ll see how this works.” At first, not so well. As with the juice box, she wanted full control. Once it was clear that full control was not an option, we made progress. I kept telling her, “Daddy holds it, Cosi drinks.” Eventually that became “Daddy holds it, Cosi helps.” It’s not like she knows the difference, but it mattered to me. Anyway, I took the cap off and slowly got the bottle to her mouth. She tried to put her fingers in it, tried to grab it, wanted to squeeze it, but eventually, she drank out of it as I held it. After a few times of doing this, she started holding her hands behind her back now and then. She did pretty well drinking from the water bottle! She still would rather do it herself, but no way I’m letting that happen anytime soon.
She also at the end of the day started doing something that Sasha does. I did the tickle monster with both of them last week, and since then Sasha comes up to me, points both fingers at me and makes like a small roaring sound. Cosi did it for the first time today- it was cute. There were several moments where she really was acting more like a little girl than a baby. It’s hard to describe, but it’s something about her face and the way she moves.
She likes being tickled (what kid doesn’t?) and if I stop too soon, she’ll put her fingers on her back or side and look at me and say, “tickle tickle tickle!” So I’ll eventually tickle her until she can’t take anymore, which I know is the case when she tries to bite or kick me.
I also brought one of the containers of the puffs. They went over really well. I pulled them out in the car, and I would pour 4 or 5 into my palm and she would grab them all and stuff them in her mouth (if she was really hungry) or eat them one by one (if she wasn’t as hungry). After she would finish a handful, I would say “more?” and do the sign language for more. She didn’t pick up on it at first. Then, after I thought she had had enough puffs, I put them away. About 20 minutes later, after we played some more, she came right back to her seat, looked at me with a big smile, and did the sign language for “more”!!!!! Of course, she thinks it means “puffs.”
She likes it when I hold her and beat box. When I beatbox, she puts her head on my shoulder, puts her arms around me, and cuddles. If I stop she pulls away, looks at me and tries to make drum noises so I know what she wants… I wonder if she likes to feel the vibrations in my throat…
But - lest you think Rob is the only one teaching our daughter new things -
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Cosi & the Pictures
Jan 27th Update
Monday, January 24, 2011
The latest pictures
Oh, and it looks like I might be delayed even further (AAAAARGGGGHHHHH!!!) because we're waiting for her new ID number. Current best case scenario- back in the US by next Friday (the 4th). If I miss seeing the Steelers in the Superbowl because of this, someone in Ukraine will pay dearly.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
More Videos
She LOVES my watch, almost as much as she loves my gloves. She's mastered the art of taking it off my arm, but she's not quite sure how to get it on her own arm.
Here's her first chance to play with a real cell phone. She even walked into the corner for some privacy, like the orphanage workers do. I don't have this moment on video, but when I gave her the phone again today, she held it to her ear and said "Mama?"
She really likes walking around in one of my coats. Sometimes it's just for play, and sometimes it's very clear she expects to leave. Today she put on my coat and gloves and said "bye bye! bye bye!" Believe me kiddo, I'd love to take you out of there, but not for another week...
This might be my current favorite. It kind of settles the question of "should we get her a crib?"
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Rob's Online Moment
So the news is not bad but not great. Things are progressing, but slowly. We probably won't get back to Kiev until the morning we're supposed to fly out. But we still need to get Cosi a physical and a US visa, which can't be done on the weekend, so all that will be on Monday, and we can hopefully fly out on Wednesday. More than once I've considered how it might be possible to just sneak her out of the country. That would probably would create more problems than it solves, so I'm still waiting for paperwork. Right now, we're all just waiting for her new identification number. Without that, we can't do anything more.
So the good thing is that while we wait, I get time with Cosi. Next time I'm online, I'll have some pictures or videos ready to post. Today she played really well with Sasha, one of the new orphans in her group. That was great for me to see, because we were told that she's not able to play with other children.
Interesting note before I sign off- Sasha and a few other kids in Cosi's group have started calling me "baba" (daddy), probably because I'm the only guy they see and because they caretakers keep telling Cosi to call me that. Cosi did, however, yell at me when I picked up Sasha yesterday.
And yes, as April mentioned, our facilitator passed her kidney stone while talking to me on the phone. More on that another time. Suffice to say, it will be forever in my memory as my most awkward phone conversation...ever.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Update
If our facilitator isn't able to travel with me, then Pasha will pick me up at the train station, take me to the court, the orphanage, the photo studio, and then to cities with Tolienesque names like "Ukghorod" and "Perechyn." While at all the appropriate offices, Pasha will call Helen (our facilitator) and read the forms to her. Then Helen will tell me what information she needs from me, which she will then translate to Pasha. That much is doable.
But this process has required more than just paperwork, it's needed a certain amount of finesse that can't be done over the phone. Helen needs to talk to the right people to get things working smoothly, and I don't think she'll be able to do that from Kiev.
So I'm all packed up again (mostly) and am loading up my ipod with episodes of Battlestar Galactica, a show I just started watching (thanks Nate!), and I'm going to have some pizza and ice cream before I go. I do love pierogies, potatoes, and borscht, but a man has his needs...
Monday, January 17, 2011
I'm trying not to be cyncial, but...
Today, the court decision became effective; today, Cosi became my daughter. Today, I was supposed to get on an overnight train, arrive there in the morning, pick up the documents from the courthouse, and then hold my little girl for the first time as her legal father.
And then our facilitator, Helen, called- she was in the hospital with kidney stones. At first, we discussed the possibility that I would still go out there alone, meet Pasha, pick up the document, and do what I could until Helen arrived, maybe a day behind me. But then Helen realized that I could do nothing. I am totally helpless- I can neither read nor fill out the forms I would need to use, and we don't know anyone there with enough English to help me out. Traveling all over Trans-Carpathia without a translator and with an adoption on the line just doesn't seem wise.
And then the kidney stones got worse- Helen has a doctor's appointment tomorrow morning. In a transparent effort to keep my hopes up, she says, "Maybe I will be lucky, I don't know. maybe we can go tomorrow." I can tell she is in a lot of pain and that she is also stressed because she knows how this will affect our timing (flights, etc.). I try to be as gracious and reassuring as possible, for her sake. And for my own sake, lest I become completely self-focused.
We will wait and see how tomorrow goes. At some point tomorrow, I need to bring up the possibility of her sending someone else with us. if this drags on for a few days, timing becomes a really big problem.
So another night in Kiev, another night spent wondering if my daughter remembers me and if she wonders where I am. Another night asking God why it has been such a long road with so many unexpected turns and roadblocks. Sometimes I feel this experience chipping away at my ability to trust God. I know he's in control, and I know he's trustworthy, but...
But I'm always afraid to finish that sentence.
Anyway, pray for Helen- a woman you don't know who is probably suffering incredibly right now, more so than the mental and emotional stress I'm sorting through. And at least I have some Oreo's to help me out.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
St. Sophia's
St Sophia's is a pretty cool church, dating back about 1000 years. It's named after the Hagia Sophia in Istanbul. I climbed up the bell tower and took a few pictures of the cathedral itself, as well as some shots of the city view.
This is the bell tower doing its thing:
And here's the view from the top. The blue cathedral across the way is St. Micheal's. Yes, two really awesome cathedrals a stone's throw apart. We took some pictures there a few weeks ago.
Here's the view of the cathedral from the ground:
And from the bell tower:
Looking over the square to St. Micheal's:
And a closer view:
The large Christmas tree in the Kiev train station. I haven't been able to capture on film how cool the lobby of the train station is. Every time I walk in there, it just feels...grand. The architecture is just beautiful, and I always end up tripping over something or bumping into people (or lagging behind April and our facilitator) because I just want to look up. It almost feels like a place of worship.
And for a little chuckle, I have here a picture of the handicap accessible bathroom at St. Sophia's (note the wheelchair sign on the door). A picture that I took from the top of the staircase, which is the only way to access the bathroom.