I'm posting this at around 10:30pm, but it feels more like 2am...we are SO worn out from the last 28 hours. So worn out I'm too weary to even post any pictures, sorry. Where to start, I'll just do a LONG stream-of-consciousness dump since I'm too tired to be clever or pithy:
At 5:30pm yesterday we met our driver Sergei for the last time to go pick up the kids. He surprised us with a little traditional Ukrainian knicknack which I'll always treasure, he's such a great guy. We also exchanged email and snailmail addresses to stay in touch. Jo and I ate at McD's before he showed up, but because we weren't sure of the kids' eating status we had him drive thru McD's again just before we picked up the kids to get some McNuggets for them.
We arrived at the orphanage around 6pm, and the kids were all decked out in the cute clothes and coats we brought earlier. The only mixup was they dressed Alex in the pink w/flowers shoes we'd gotten for Talia, oh well, no biggy. I knew we were in trouble, however, when the last thing an orphanage caregiver said to us was when she pointed to Vala and just said "Pampers." That woulda been a great thing to know a few days ago, ARGG!
Before leaving Donestk:So we all piled into Sergei's taxi and off we went to the train station, I was prepared for major freakout so I was thrilled that they were perfect angels and stared in wonderment as Donetsk passed by all around them, they apparently love to ride in cars. Since we didn't know what traffic would be like we left early, and were surprised by great traffic and arrived about an hour and a half before our 8pm train arrived...THAT was a long hour and a half let me tell you. Sergei was great and helped us with luggage and with entertaining the kids for that long till our train (thank God) arrived finally. I might add that the best $45 we've spent on this trip is for the backpack/leashes we got for the kids, a major Godsend. Anyway, we got on the train, said goodbye to Sergei for the last time (*sniff*), and then the fun began.
The wonderful train ride:OK, imagine being in a 8x8 foot cell with 3 toddlers for 14 hours. That was easily the longest 14 hours of my life. We'd hoped to get them asleep by 9 or so, but fat chance of that with so many distractions, being cooped up, and a rocking train the whole time...plus not being in the orphanage anymore. The train also had no opening window (and of course no A/C), so it was at least 80 degrees in there the whole time, I about died. I won't get too graphic other than saying we all ditched a LOT of clothing to attempt to get comfortable. After 3 hours of multiple timeouts, various discipline techniques, much weeping and wailing (the kids too) and various sleep-inducing techniques, the 3 angels finally dozed off around 11pm after much protest. Who knew toddlers were so hard to put to sleep?! ;-) I fell asleep shortly thereafter on one of the top bunks, but Jo tried to no avail to sleep sitting up. The 2 girls were on the lower bunks, and Alex had to sleep in a makeshift bed on the floor. They promptly woke up around sunup at 6am, and we had 4 more hours of trying not to go nuts in such close confinement. A breakfast of water and fruit for the kids started the morning, followed by much sightseeing out the window and coloring with crayons, sometimes even in the coloring books. ;-) Anyway, after 14 LONNNNNG hours we mercifully arrived in Kiev, thinking that maybe we'd drop by the apartment, grab a shower and some hot breakfast somewhere, and work on finalizing our paperwork. Fat chance, this is Ukraine.
The Clinic:Another facilitator, Nikolai, picked us up at the train station at 10am in Serge's Lincoln Navigator and proceeded to take us straight to the clinic (which closed at noon) for basic medical exams of the kids prior to going to do Embassy stuff. No breakfast, no stopping at apartment, straight to the business at hand. After spending a couple of hours at the clinic going from office to office and trying to keep the kids from destroying the place, we were done and waited outside for a good 45 minutes for Nikolai to come pick us up. The Scruggs family was also there at the exact time, so we got to visit with them before we parted ways and Nick FINALLY showed up around noon after being stuck in traffic for some time with us waiting for him at the curb. Surprisingly, the kids sat quietly near the curb for about an hour and watch the traffic go by.
The US Embassy:That would've been a great time to drive through McD's or anywhere for some food, but Nick didn't know of any (although we passed three) and he wanted to get us to the Embassy to try and finish up today (we have 3 days, not a huge rush for me). So we got to the Embassy and wrestled the toddlers thru metal detectors and up and down stairs, and finally got to the proper desk where the guy gave us a ream of forms to fill out, plus we needed kid pictures (didn't know that!) So while Mama worked on forms I had to wrangle the kids to a photo place by myself up and down stairs and various obstacles to get new photos, a major solo undertaking for Papa. Again, praise the Lord for leashes. Even IF all the Ukrainians find them hilarious, pointing and laughing. After returning with said photos, Mama continued to work on the ream of docs while Papa played babysitter for several hours. Fortunately they had a decent playroom, and several English/Russian speaking adoptive parents were around to help. Talia holds the record for going "pee-sat", I'm sure I took her 6 times today and Mama took her 3. Apparently Alex has the world's largest bladder, and Vala just takes the liberty of climbing on Papa's lap and turning his lap wet and warm...I consider myself fully initiated as "Papa" now (except I haven't been puked on yet, knock on wood). Apparently none of our kids ever poop, a major feature. After Jo turned in the paperwork and I handed over a stack of Benjamins, they said they'd have it all finalized for our appointment at 2pm tomorrow to get the kids' visas. We'll be all done then with nothing left but the flight home!
After the Embassy:So at 4:30 (still haven't eaten yet, although we'd fed the kids fruit and water all day), we met Nick to leave. Unfortunately I remembered late that I needed to run back to Security and get back my little Swiss Army knife and luggage key they confiscated, and by the time I came back he had left with Jo and the kids!! Jo said he drove off without me, yakking on a cellphone thinking I was in the car, with her yelling at him for 2 blocks that he'd left me behind before he figured out she was talking to him. Words can't describe. So after picking me up finally, I thought we'd maybe get to drivethru somewhere then because I was pretty irritated and starving having not eaten for 24 hours (anyone who knows me can understand), and then FINALLY get to our apartment with 3 cranky kids (having no nap). But no, Nick had another stop to make for another family, which cost us another hour getting to our apartment, considering he didn't really know where it was and couldn't find it in the dark, and traffic in Kiev is Hell on Earth. We finally arrived at the apartment, and had to wait ANOTHER 30 minutes for the apartment manager to arrive to get us the keys...that woulda been a great thing to do in advance in my estimation, but for today it was par for the course.
The Apartment:We finally got in the apartment, and it's really pretty nice space-wise. It has a master bedroom, and another bedroom for the kids, kitchen, bath, and a little family room with a TV (no DVD player, rats!) and a couch and big cushy chairs, and free Internet connection (woohoo!) Nick somewhat redeemed himself by taking me to a nearby market (while Jo graciously watched the kids back home) and by helping me translate and buy food, but that put us back here at around 6pm...a VERY cranky, starving Papa by this point. Oh well, we got some frozen pizzas and lots of breakfast things and even some smoked chicken, oh, and of course some Pampers!! So we finally got everyone fed and put to bed, but seriously, this was the longest couple of days we'll probably EVER have the joy of experiencing for some time.
Sorry this was such a long post with no pix, you'll just have to share my pain. ;-) We'll post more tomorrow after Mama and Papa have a good night's rest, and we should have our adoption process done by tomorrow too!
Da svidania!
Papa John