A few or our favorites above. Our train was an hour late getting in to Hong Kong, and apparently our escort to the hotel had gotten a bit impatient. He breaks in to an all out spring as we met him and hightails it out of the train station. I had to jog with a huge suitcase and carrying a 2 and 1/2 year old. Seriously dude, help a girl out. Took a van to a hotel near the airport in Hong Kong. It was a great ride as we got to look at the skyline all lit up again. I was a little sad as we were seeing our last parts of China that night, for a long time. We were taking Hattie from her home country for a long time.
The airport hotel was insane at 11pm. Adam had to stand in line for 20 minutes to check in. Slept and took the pedestrian bridge over to the Hong Kong airport, which is probably number one on my list of airports I've been to. Clean, great food, doesn't feel crowded, good shopping. While we were waiting for our flight, we found the Hong Kong Disney store. Hattie apparently loves Mickey Mouse. Not sure if she had seen him before, but she's a big fan. She would just stand in from of a sign with Mickey on it in the store and point. Picked up a little Mickey doll and coloring book for the flight. Boarded our 15 hour flight.
| Bye bye China! |
Touched down in the US about 2pm and things started quickly falling apart after that. We were trying so hard to get back to the US and then totally got crapped on once we got there. Passport line was long and then we were sent to immigration, not the same immigration as last time at Ohare. Last time we handed our handy paperwork in, they stamped it and said see you later. This time there were massive piles of files on the desk and about 40-50 people waiting in a small area all immigrating into the US for the first time. We had 3 hours to catch our flight which we thought would be more than enough and then we started to worry. Immigration everywhere outside of the US had been was so much nicer. Adam went up to ask how long the wait was and the guy thought about 4 hours, and he said to just sit down and we would catch another flight. So incredibly rude. Oh and no purchasing food or drink or using any cell phones until we were out of there, for 4 hours, with a 2 year old. We had to sit on a dirty floor, and I couldn't believe this was the way they immigrated people in to the US. About a half hour passed and 2 other adoptive families arrived there that were on our flight. Once we had a critical mass and a father who was very outspoken, they somehow processed our files quickly because they didn't realize we had minors who didn't need to be fingerprinted. Congrats Hattie on your new US citizenship, now let's get our crap and run through the airport. Went in to an all out sprint to recheck our luggage and go through security again to make our flight. Got to the gate and it was delayed. Finally moved us to another gate, boarded the plane, taxied out the the runway and sat there for an hour while they decided whether to fly due to a storm. They decided not to, and gave us Nature Valley Granola bars for our inconvenience. Cancelled the rest of the flights out of Ohare to the west. We were then told we could maybe get a flight out tomorrow night and most hotels were booked around Ohare that night already. We made an executive decision to rent a car and drive back at that point. I think most everyone back home thought we were crazy but after you've been in a hotel room for 17 nights and traveling for 36 hours, your reasoning starts to change.
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| New US Citizen! I'm watching you America! |
Seeing Naomi again was amazing. She was as sweet and goofy as ever. Hattie and Naomi also met for the first time, as well as Hattie meeting grandparents. Naomi did so well with the situation and was very happy to finally be able to meet her sister. We are all slowly recovering from jet lag. The girls are doing amazingly well with each other. Things are good. Will post more about the transition later this week, but now I must nap as they are both asleep!
| We all have a little bit of sleep to catch up on! |


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