Wow, wow, wowie!!! It’s Saturday afternoon and our newest sweet pea is napping in his crib!!! We are finally coming out of the fog of being in California on KOREA TIME!! I barely remember Wednesday…Thursday and Friday are pretty foggy too…but today, I’m feeling pretty good!! Garrett is getting closer to California time…He went to sleep at 2:30am and slept with me until 9:30…so, I am hoping that I can keep pushing back the bedtime each night so that in a week or so he’ll go to bed at the same time as the girls. I am prepared for it to be longer…but shorter would be fantastic!!
Okay, there are no words to explain just how sweet our baby is. He is so gentle and smiley…he LOVES the bath…or in our family lingo…”taking a tubby”…and he’ll eat anything I give him!! The current menu items are bananas, cheerios, bread, spaghetti, rice cereal, sweet potoatoes & applesauce. He’s everything we prayed for, and more!!
Now, on to our “Gotcha Day” details.
Wednesday morning, Mani went to the hotel gym and worked out and I showered and got ready for the day…which, sadly, does not normally include starting with a workout!!! Well, that’s not true, I was working my biceps pretty good with all the curls I was doing lifting my cookies from the bag to my mouth…cookies…the breakfast of champions!!! hee hee hee After my ummmm…..workout….yes, my workout, and shower… I walked down to the Insa-dong market for one last morning of shopping. The weather was AGAIN beautiful with the sun shining, and the air cold and the sky blue. It was fun to see the market early in the morning…all the shop owners opening up and putting out their items for sale. Most people were walking quickly past me…I am sure on their way to work, and I was taking in every bit of the experience, doing my best to soak in the last few hours of my time in Seoul. The fact that we traveled to Korea to bring Garrett home, as opposed to having him escorted, was such a blessing for Mani and I in so many ways. We are the keepers of all of his stories, the circumstances of his birth, his early medical issues, the love his Foster Mother had for him and most importantly, the beauty of his birth country, it’s people and it’s culture. Experiencing it first hand, and in a way that was slow and easy, is something that is beyond priceless to us. The people of Korea were just so kind, and the best way to describe our thoughts on Seoul is that it felt as if it was the U.S. in the 1950’s…culturally speaking. Everyone was well dressed and “groomed”…conservative in all respects, polite and quick to help us if we looked at all confused when walking around, and the women, seriously, ALL the women, walked arm in arm!!! It was so, so sweet, and the vibe was so innocent and kind…I can’t really put words to the feelings…but there are not guns in Korea…so, there is no worry that someone is going to harm you…I mean, I suppose that there is crime…but it is so infrequent that there is not a collective consciousness of fear…..It’s just how I imagine America used to be…it’s just so beautiful. And I think the interesting part is that we are talking about the LARGEST city in Korea…I can’t begin to imagine how the countryside would be…that experience will be for the next trip.
I had packed the night before…can you believe it??…so, after I finished my shopping and walking, all we had to do was wait for our driver to pick us up at the hotel. Holt was so fantastic about arranging EVERYTHING for us while we were in Korea…fantastic, really. The driver was scheduled to pick us up at 1:00 so, after packing my last minute treasures, we headed down to the lobby where the driver was waiting. He was such a sweet guy, a college student with fairly good English and he drove like he was NOT INSANE….which I was so grateful for…Praise God for sending us the ONE Korean Driver who actually drove like a normal person!! We headed out for Holt and I asked our driver if he’d stop at a local florist so that we could pick up a bouquet for Garrett’s Foster Mother…I really couldn’t bear the thought of her handing Garrett to us and having nothing to hold on the way home, as goofy as that sounds…as if some flowers could replace a baby…but, you understand what I’m saying. We stopped at one shop but all they had were plants, and I wanted a HUGE bouquet so, the shop owner directed our driver to another florist around the corner. He walked into the shop with me and translated that I wanted a BIG, BIG bouquet of flowers and the shop owners put it together immediately, and it was just beautiful…and they wrapped it with this beautiful mesh, type of fabric…it was perfect. I thanked the florists and got back in the van, and we headed to Holt. We walked into the lobby area and then into the area of the agency that is set up for when families are leaving with their babies. There were a lot of Foster Mothers in this large room with the babies that they were caring for. There was a couple there who had just received their baby girl and were crying…they were getting ready to go to the airport…it was so beautiful to see them hugging their new baby and each other. We walked in and saw Mrs. Choi (pronounced Chey) Garrett’s Foster Mother, and hugged and said hello. The entire time there felt like a dream in slow motion. Mani held the flowers while I talked with our Social Worker, Mrs. Lee, about all of the immigration details and what to expect at the airport. She told us EVERY DETAIL of how it would go…down to which line number we should be in…and we were so grateful to know what to do. Then, the time came for us to take Garrett, and head to the airport. Mrs. Choi handed Garrett to Mani and started crying and telling Garrett that she loved him. I could not stop crying and just hugged her and told Mrs. Lee to tell her how grateful we are for all she has done for Garrett, how we can never thank her enough for loving him as she has…really, it was so, so, terribly sad in those moments…I could feel her grief, I could feel Garrett’s grief…it was so heavy. The tears quickly turned to sobbing and Mrs. Lee hurried us out to the van. Mani held Garrett and got in the van…I bowed deeply to Mrs. Lee and Mrs. Choi and got in the van and our driver closed the door. At this point Mrs. Lee put her arm around Mrs. Choi and Mrs. Choi continued sobbing. It was terrible to witness, so, so sad. Garrett then started to cry and this made Mrs. Choi turn her head and cry harder…it was beyond terrible. We waved and cried and the driver drove away. It felt like a dream…he just drove away. In that moment I was so sad and so relieved and so sad. I just kept telling myself that this is what had to be. Mrs. Choi did not choose to adopt Garrett…the foster families always have to option to adopt…and I know in my heart that God’s plan is for him to be OUR son…but in those last moments of goodbye…it just was really tough to walk through it.
The drive to the airport was only about 20 minutes and God was ever faithful to us and everything went smoothly. We met a lovely, Korean woman in the airport who had a grown son, and she was talking to Garrett…which made him cry…but her motive was very sweet. The Singapore Airline staff also talked with him in Korean and again, he cried…poor baby. He settled easily when he’d become upset, and we were so grateful for that.
The plane ride was rough at first…his ears were hurting him…but then he settled and we held him and played. Mani shared his ice cream cone with him…hysterical to watch…and Garrett fell asleep and slept in the plane bassinet for the last half of the flight…PRAISE GOD for sure!! We arrived in San Francisco…breezed through immigration and customs and headed home. Garrett and I slept in the backseat and Mani drank coffee and drove…he’s such a good guy!!
We picked up the girls from my sister’s house (she was seeing clients) so we showed off Garrett to Josh and Rena (my sister & Josh’s live-in Nanny who is from Poland…Whom, WE LOVE ) and my niece, Claire, and headed home. The rest is really blurry…Garrett and I slept for a few hours and Mani put the girls to bed…and that was our Wednesday. Here are a few pics from the plane…
VERY TIRED LOOKING Pamela & Mani

Mani & Garrett Sharing an Ice Cream…

Baby Garrett sleeping in the Singapore Airlines Bassinet

Waiting for the shuttle at San Francisco International…
