October 2, 2005

  • Today is the second anniversary of Dmitry's adoption day! 

    For his celebratory dinner he chose Wan Fu's Chinese restaurant. 
    He loves chicken Lo Mein (carefully saved half of it to take to school
    tomorrow for lunch; cold Lo Mein wouldn't be my idea of a tasty lunch,
    but oh well) and hot tea.  Asked what he likes best about America
    (outside of family), he immediately answered "Video games!" 

    Asked what he misses most about Russia (again, excepting Svetlana), he said snow. 

    Snagged the waitress to snap a photo of us.  ;^)

    This morning the parents-to-be of Viktor and Vladimir came over
    (unfortunately Don and I had to leave for church so couldn't see them)
    and they called the orphanage in Ryazan, with Dmitry to act as
    translator.  He said it went pretty well, once they were able to
    get the woman who answered to grasp which Viktor they wanted (that is
    an extremely common name over there, so most orphanages have at least a
    few).  They brought Dmitry a Snickers bar, which pleased him a
    lot. 

    He'd do more than THAT for a Snickers bar. 

    P.S. I have no idea why there are three photos missing in the posts
    down there. It's puzzling.  Hope this one doesn't inexplicably
    disappear, too.

Comments (6)

  • Congratulations!

  • Yes, congratulations! Our Ukrainian son's adoption day fifth anniversary is on the 18th of this month, then on the 21st he turns 11. Wow, time goes so fast. Enjoy it now.

  • It's like they just GOT here and they're already almost gone.

    Except occasionally Dmitry makes plain his determination not to go anywhere. He's staying right here with us, being a support and comfort to us in our old age.

    We'll see how long this lasts.

  • Two years...wow! I'm sure it's half "Has it been that long?" and half "Hasn't he always been with us?"

  • yeah well!! i'm sick. I had to stay home today from school!! and it was bording!!

    olga

  • Poor Olga! There's a lot of stuff going around, I've heard. Hope you're better tomorrow, m'dear.

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