Our first night together. We had dinner at our hotel then back to the room to get to know our daughter. She was a complete sweatball from her ordeal so a bath was necessary, and Helaina loved it. We did a lot of exploring around the hotel that night, which she seemed to enjoy. I remember the exact moment in this picture. Helaina liked to have something in each hand - didn't matter what it was - in this case a small lotion bottle and a sippy cup. We left our room and headed down the hallway when she stopped, put both things in one arm and reached up for my hand. Melted my heart, that sweet baby girl of ours.
The next morning in our room (2 things in each hand!), still unsure of the situation but accepting even so.
At the Civil Affairs office the next day, making things official with Helaina's blue footprint and our red thumbprint.
Helaina enjoyed the new food experiences but one sure thing was the congee. She loved it and probably found it comforting because it was a daily staple at the orphanage. She liked to feed herself and man-oh-man, DON'T touch that bowl when she's eating or the groaning began immediately!!! That's one of the things we found so funny in Helaina's initial paperwork that we received. It clearly stated that she didn't like anyone touching her food bowl and that held true for quite a while even after we were home with her.

Day 3 as a family at the Terra Cotta Soldier exhibit. Helaina finally smiled at us for the first time the night before and woke up the next day with her personality shining through.
Lunch that day was a hoot. When the food came Helaina immediately picked up the chopsticks and started spoking at the food with them.
One afternoon right after a nap, refreshed and ready to go. Love this picture with her little tongue sticking curled out of her mouth.
Wrapped in a satiny sheet in Guangzhou.

Helaina's first Pizza Hut pizza was a big hit.

Having some "good luck" tea with Edward, one of our guides.

Stopping at a store for the Chinese version of Pampers, the worst diapers on the planet.

Squeaky shoe shopping.

Finally, our first of 3 flights to get home - Guangzhou to Hong Kong - piece of cake compared to what we were up for next.

One of the few merciful moments when Helaina actually slept during our 13 hour & 52 minute flight from Hong Kong to Chicago. One of my (many) concerns on that flight was thinking that the plane would run out of fuel before landing in Chicago.

Helaina's first "American" meal - McDonald's at O'Hare. She had some nuggets & fries (see how she's clutching fries in her pudgy little fingers!) and then was interested in my burger. The only thing I was interested in was a COLD soda with ICE - oh my gosh how I missed ice in China!!!!

On the last leg of an amazing journey half-way around the world. While waiting for departure from Chicago I remember chatting with a man who was also flying on our final plane home. We landed in Chicago at 1:00pm on a Wednesday afternoon and he couldn't believe that we had already been on 2 planes totaling 15 hours in flight time and that we departed Hong Kong at noon on Wednesday. He was totally confused and couldn't grasp the extreme time change, the fact that China was 12 hours ahead of us, and the fact that we lost 12 hours when we landed in Chicago. "How could that be? Today is Wednesday and it's 1:00 in the afternoon - one hour later than when you left?" I agreed, yah, it's mind-numbing.

One of the few merciful moments when Helaina actually slept during our 13 hour & 52 minute flight from Hong Kong to Chicago. One of my (many) concerns on that flight was thinking that the plane would run out of fuel before landing in Chicago.

Helaina's first "American" meal - McDonald's at O'Hare. She had some nuggets & fries (see how she's clutching fries in her pudgy little fingers!) and then was interested in my burger. The only thing I was interested in was a COLD soda with ICE - oh my gosh how I missed ice in China!!!!

On the last leg of an amazing journey half-way around the world. While waiting for departure from Chicago I remember chatting with a man who was also flying on our final plane home. We landed in Chicago at 1:00pm on a Wednesday afternoon and he couldn't believe that we had already been on 2 planes totaling 15 hours in flight time and that we departed Hong Kong at noon on Wednesday. He was totally confused and couldn't grasp the extreme time change, the fact that China was 12 hours ahead of us, and the fact that we lost 12 hours when we landed in Chicago. "How could that be? Today is Wednesday and it's 1:00 in the afternoon - one hour later than when you left?" I agreed, yah, it's mind-numbing.

