








Today we went to the orphanage. We started out in a downstairs room where they meet visitors. The walls were full of pictures that families have sent of their kids who used to live at Yangdong. They served us lots of oranges and some pomellos (they look like grapefruits but Eric said it was sweeter). I was trying to talk to the staff (through our guide) while Casey kept wanting me to peel oranges for her, as apparently Daddy can't get the seeds out as well as I can. I thought I was going to miss the whole thing while peeling oranges. Casey was pretty shy at first but once she got to play on the little play structure she opened up. She also sang her two Chinese songs (the pengyou (friend) song and liang ji lao hu (two tigers)) and it was a big hit. She busted out her Chinese whenever she could. (Hello, goodbye, thank you, you're welcome, what's your name, my name is Casey, I'm five years old, and the numbers from 1-10.)
They remembered her and her chubby cheeks, and we showed them some pictures of her when she was at the orphanage. They told us who the big girl (10 years old) in the pictures was (her name was Bao Zhu and she was adopted by a local family) and told us who the nannies were. It was quite overwhelming and I don't think I'll remember any of their names. We tried to write down what we could. They asked Casey if she had any questions and her question was, "When do we get to see the babies?" I had heard from others that they don't let visitors see the baby room. Our guide had been there a few weeks ago and seemed pretty confident that we were going to get to see the babies, but I was not so sure. They walked us up the stairs and we first saw the room with the special needs kids. They are young but not babies, and it was a little intense. One kid had a giant bump on their forehead and I can't really explain what the whole thing was like. Nothing terrible, just sad. Then we went to the baby room. There was a room of 28 cribs and 28 babies (Eric counted). Each had a blanket in the crib, and that was it. We had brought about 10 baby toys from Target, but we didn't buy more because I wasn't sure if we'd even get to give them to the babies and even though each one was small, they take up a lot of space when you're trying not to overpack. Now I wish I'd brought 60. (That's about how many kids are living there.) Even the bigger kids were interested in them (the oldest was 8). Casey was pretty undaunted by the whole scene, and just passed out toys to the kids.
I had met a woman on the Yangdong Yahoo group recently who said she was going to adopt her baby in January or February. I asked her what the baby's name is and she told me and I said maybe I could get her a picture, even though I figured the chances were pretty low. When your child hasn't lived their whole life with you, any kind of picture of them or information about them in their early life is a treasure. I was going to say it's like a treasure, but it is more of a treasure than anything I can think of. I told one of the staff the name of the baby and she picked up the baby and took her out of the baby room so I could take a picture. (You can't take pictures in the baby room.) That's when I really got choked up because I wish we had something like that and I was so happy to be able to give that to someone. She said it's the first picture she's seen of her baby smiling. It was one of the highlights of the whole trip for me.
Casey played on the playground again, and we saw Chen Xue Yun, who brought her to us four years ago. Casey serenaded everyone again, and then we went back into the downstairs room to see her file. We've already seen everything (medical report, our adoption papers, etc.), except for the police report and a baby footprint, and they wouldn't let us have copies or take pictures of it, because we were 2 months too late. Apparently someone in England got a copy of their daughter's and posted it online, and a lot of people got in trouble, and you are no longer allowed to receive it or even know what's in it. People sometimes use them to try to find birthparents, and they don't want that to happen. It would have been nice to know more about her history. They gave us a couple of other pictures of her (the same posed ones that we got in the referral but in a different outfit / same day). I wish I had asked why they changed her outfit. Just curious.
Then we went out to lunch with the director and many of the staff. It was a little awkward because the only one who can translate is Bob, our guide. I was pretty exhausted and drained by then. Luckily the food was Jamie-friendly (my favorite was pumpkin with pine nuts!) and Casey ate a lot. She did her best with the chopsticks. Near the end she was pretty much done and just wanted DogDog, but then she got her second wind with another round of her two favorite Chinese songs.
In addition to a big bag of oranges, they gave Casey a kite (the city of YangJiang is famous for kites) and a shell necklace (it's also by the beach). Very special.
Then we took one of the staff people to the store so we could buy them some diapers and towels (that's what they wanted) and we waited while she picked them out. Casey had a great time playing with Bob. We looked for baby toys but couldn't find anything. I will tell the next people to go to bring some. I hope they will let the babies keep them.
Also, they said that 10 kids have been adopted from there this year (internationally) and 3 kids have been adopted domestically.
She really did great, and has done great the whole trip. Better than at home, actually. No nightmares, sleeping through the night (for the most part, considering the time difference), and just having a great time hanging out with us 24/7. Next time we'll be sure to learn some new Chinese songs and definitely some more Chinese. They said most kids come back to visit at about age 10. We didn't want to wait that long since she asks about China so much and because we wanted to go back when we thought there was a chance they would still remember her. We also asked if she sucked her hand back then (like she does now when she's tired or stressed) and they said no. The driver really remembered her and he seemed pretty sure about it. I guess she started it when we picked her up.
Casey wants to add that YangJiang is famous for knives. (We bought a fruit knife and some kitchen scissors. On the billboards the name was "Good Wife's Knives", but on our scissors it says "Cleverest Son's Wife".)
She hopes the babies like the toys.
Eric wants to add that everyone was so happy to see us, they loved Casey's singing, and the yard looks very much like what we saw in the pictures.
And they just want to get back to watching "The Incredibles."
Tonight we're going out to dinner at the same place as last night, which was amazing. Like on our last trip, we shocked the guide and the driver with descriptions of fortune cookies being served at every Chinese restaurant in the US. They don't have them here. Next time I will try to remember to bring some. Casey loves our guide Bob, and our driver Ling (I think his name is Ling - that's what we're calling him so I hope it's his name.) Ling doesn't speak English but of course Casey has charmed him. He now knows the word for seatbelt, because Casey keeps telling him to put his on. People don't wear seatbelts here and kids ride in the front seat. It's pretty much anything goes. Yesterday I saw a woman on a motorbike talking on her cell while in the middle of a busy roundabout in crazy traffic.
Also, I should add that we are staying in a 5 star hotel that is amazing and has a beautiful view. It's more than a little weird staying here after being in the orphanage today, but we're enjoying it.
The first picture is of Casey and the main nanny who was there when Casey was there. The woman on the right hand side of the second picture is the one who brought Casey to us.
The pictures are all out of order. Having two cameras has its pluses and minuses.