It is so good to be home. I don't think I was aware of how much I really wanted to come back until we actually arrived at our house. I'm sure that it could have also been partly because of our very long trip to get here. Thankfully, it is over now. A brief synopsis:
Get up at 4am to fly from Guangzhou to Beijing. It's a 3 hour flight that Caleb sleeps through. 4 hour layover in Beijing that I thought would be long and boring, but was actually spent with another adoptive family, trying only to find terminal 2. We manage to make it onto the 2nd flight, Beijing to Newark. It's a 13 hour flight and Caleb barely sleeps at all. Besides being incredibly long, it's not exactly dull. There is vomiting, tears, an argument between 2 passengers across the aisle from us that required flight attendant intervention, me trying to clean up the floor of the airplane restroom because Caleb peed everywhere, more tears (by me), and a request by the airline staff for help from any medical personnel on the flight because someone was ill. I volunteered after I realized no one else was saying anything. I should have mentioned right away that I was a pediatric nurse, so I wasn't sure how much I could do. The whole time, I kept thinking, "what if they have to land the plane? Where are we going to land? We're flying over the North Pole!" Fortunately, I was trumped by a Chinese doctor on board and didn't have to do anything. We arrive in Newark and spend almost 3 hours standing in line, going through customs, finding and rechecking our luggage, etc. At this point, I am aware that I have limits to what I can endure while traveling, and I believe I have reached it. But we still had another flight ahead: Newark to Omaha, 3 more hours. Caleb and Russ sleep and it is peaceful. We arrive at the airport and are greeted by both my family and Russ' family. I happily go to bed at 3am, so relieved that it is all over.
Caleb is adjusting nicely to home, although to him, it may just be one more place that he'll stay with us for a little while before moving on. It's the 3rd bed he's slept in since he's been with us. The sleeping thing is probably the biggest issue, as we are all still jet lagged, and he really doesn't appreciate the crib yet. Getting to sleep is OK. Staying asleep is another story entirely. Sometimes, he just sleeps wherever, I guess.
We went to visit my parents the next day to meet the rest of my family. We were also reunited with Owen. It was so good to see him! He stayed with my parents and probably became somewhat of a spoiled granddog, but that's OK, I suppose. I wasn't sure how Caleb was going to react to him, but it was all right. He was a little shy at first, but by the next day, he was totally infatuated with Owen, and wanted to feed him. The feeling wasn't exactly mutual. Owen merely tolerated Caleb for a while, but then, after being hand-fed his breakfast for 45 minutes, he really warmed up.
Russ goes back to work tomorrow, so I will be on my own all day. I hope I can handle it. We have a doctor appointment on Friday where we'll do the initial visit/workup thing and then see about making plans for Caleb's palate repair. I think they did an amazing job on his lip already, so hopefully the palate repair will go just as well.
We've been receiving a lot of phone calls and well wishes from family and friends and we really appreciate all of the support that has been given. Our dear friends even left a full refrigerator for us to find when we got home. We walked in the door to find fruit, snacks, meat, milk, and even diapers. It was great! We are so thankful to be home, see everyone, and know that so many have been following our journey along the way.