We finally arrived in Vietnam and met the other families and prepared to go to the orphanage to meet Jenna. We had all been told we would visit the children today (Sunday) and get them the following day. Boy, were we surprised when they said we were actually getting them the same day we arrived! I had to rush back upstairs and pack Jenna's diaper bag.
We went to the orphanage. Jenna was the first baby they brought down. She was in a pretty dress - which was quite a surprise since most of the pictures we have of her are in boys clothes. I think she seems to be a sensitive girl. She cried, but when the other babies cried, that brought it on even more. We haven't seen a smile yet, but expect we will soon. She has two teeth on the bottom and at least 4 on the top. I haven't really had a chance to examine them yet as she has no patience for me poking around her mouth.
The orphanage was nice and the children appear to be well taken care of. I had heard this before from other adoptive families and it was nice to see with my own eyes. I do think it's heart breaking to see the older children, watching us leave with the babies. It breaks my heart to think they may never have a family to grow up in. We are very thankful and blessed to have Jenna become a part of our family.
Jenna enjoyed the van ride from the orphanage to the hotel. We gave her a toy at the orphanage and she hasn't let go of it the rest of the day - she's got a good grip.
We went shopping in the evening for some necessities - formula, juice, yogurt, cereal, water and - oh yeah, coffee for Stacey - big surprise there! Jenna loved riding in the Ergo Carrier. She cried when we first put her in it, but once she was used to it, she did just great. There was lots for her to see at the little shopping mall across from our hotel. She was a very good shopper - typical girl I suppose.
She also got to meet some of her Vietnamese relatives - as did Stacey and I. They hadn't seen me since I was Jenna's age. We're hoping to get out to the country to visit my mom's relatives before we leave the south.
We had been warned by my friend Dana that we needed to double check the type of formula listed on Jenna's discharge sheet with what was actually fed to her. I was so caught up in the moment I didn't do that - much to my chagrine. The formula we bought doesn't seem to agree with her, so we'll go to the store in the morning and try another formula - the same type Dana said her son is on.
Jenna went down at 7:30pm last night and it's currently 2:00am and she's still asleep. Now that's a good thing.