Sorry I've been MIA, but getting ready for a trip to Vietnam and move to Shanghai has completely consumed me.
I'm in Hong Kong right now, just a 2 and half hour, then 1 hour flight to the orphanage where our darling 22-month old is. I can't wait to meet him, and every time I even think about it tears well up in my eyes. I have to focus on him, though, and if I cry it might scare him, and I want him to love me, love me, love me!
More later - flight is boarding soon, but I didn't want my infertile friends to think I was ignoring them. Tomorrow is a day I've been dreaming of for five years.