miércoles, 29 de agosto de 2007
Squiggle Butt Roars Again
Isabelle can sit up on her own now. We put her in the chair in the dining room and she sat there on her own. The only difficult part was having her look at the camera. In this picture, you can see her new earings (which were put in yesterday by Dr. Juarez).
Especially when I change her diaper, but other times as well, Isabelle does this hip squiggle that is just so cute. And today she started roaring like a monster again. It just cracks me up. She'll probably continue to do it for ages because it gets such a reaction from me.
This evening, she held her bottle all by herself for the first time. Teri and I had gone to El Arco Restaurant for dinner and we were waiting outside for our Tuk Tuk. Isabelle was in the backpack carrier Lara had given me, leaning back a little, and she started holding the bottle so I took my hands away and she was still holding it. Amazing!
This is Teri holding Isabelle and Tommy. They've started talking to each other. When Isabelle feels like Tommy is ignoring her, she will start jumping up and down in her walker and squealing. She is such a social little thing.
lunes, 27 de agosto de 2007
My Little Chick and Girl's Marching Band
sábado, 25 de agosto de 2007
I Love Antigua
I love that everyone's my size and at least as dark as I am and so attractive. I love the bustle and the laughter and eating corn with lemon and salt and walking through the market with everything imaginable for sale.
I bought 3 pinapples out of the back of a truck for 10 Q. The guys were giving out tastes, standing in the back of the truck among the fruit. I gave 2 pinapples to the guys at the front gate and cut one up to eat.
viernes, 24 de agosto de 2007
New Stoves in a Small Town
Here is Alba with Isabelle. Alba, like everyone here, believes in keeping babies well bundled up. She is incredibly good with Isabelle and is talks and sings to her in Spanish while she's playing with her.
My baby has learned how to dance. Alba, my Spanish teacher, and Camila, her daughter, have been teaching her.
I went with Carol, my neighbor, to a small village at the foot of Volcano Fuego (Fire). Carol and her husband, Forrest, are Lutheran missionaries who are putting cement stoves and water purifiers into houses in villages. With the stoves, the women go from cooking over an open fire in an enclosed kitchen, to having a beautiful stove.
Wendy and Jenny, the two young women in the pictures, do beautiful weaving. I can't download the video of them weaving for some reason, but here is a picture from their yard (where they do their weaving. Location, location, location.
jueves, 23 de agosto de 2007
Chocotenango - the Diet Breaker
miércoles, 22 de agosto de 2007
A Big Emotional Day - Ambulance and PGN
Today was the big emotional roller coaster day. First we got to ride in an ambulance, then we got the big news.
First, the ambulance. It started out like any other afternoon. I took Isabelle to the main square to watch the people and the fountains, then we went to the tourist police office to climb to the cross on the hill. We were walking through the streets with a small group going to the cross, when I tripped on those darn cobble stones. I took a header and because Isabelle was in the hip carrier, she went down with me. I know she came out of the carrier and hit her head, but I didn't know how hard. Scared the bejeesus out of me. The whole group stopped and gathered around us, and the police called the bomberos (fire/ambulance). I was a little shy about it because of the problems with adoption here, but then I knew I had to do it because I really didn't know how hard she'd hit her head. I saw some abrasions on the top of her head.
So, the ambulance came, the guys took a look, and said she should go to a doctor now. So, they took us to Dr. Juarez. She had stopped crying before we got in the ambulance, and now in the waiting rom she started to coo at the other kids. I was still worried, but feeling much better. When we got in, Dr. Juarez examined her and said she looked fine. He prescribed children's asprin and an anticeptic and sent us on our way.
While we were in the Dr.'s office, I got two calls on my cell phone which I hung up because I wanted to hear what the Dr. was saying. After we were done, I called the number back and it was Susanna (who works in our Guatemalan lawyer's office). She said that we just made it out of PGN. Woo Hoo!! That is huge news because that means the adoption is recognised by the Guatemalan government. Now we just need to spend 1 - 2 months convincing our government to let us take her home. But, that process is straight-forward and just takes time. It is not the endless hole that PGN can be. I am psyched, and had a celebratory beer this evening!
martes, 21 de agosto de 2007
The Guatamala and Baby Diet and Exercise Program
lunes, 20 de agosto de 2007
Growl Like a Monster, Pant Like a Dog
This week she pants like a dog. "Pant, pant, pant, pant, pant." I suppose she's getting ready to meet her dog, Isbre.
This week is also tongue week, as she figures out how much fun it is to stick out her tongue. She's taking after her dad there.
domingo, 19 de agosto de 2007
Casa Quivira - the Aftermath
The legal papers the orphanage has for the children are the same as the ones we have. It's letters from the lawyers, and signed by the birth mother, saying that the holding party is allowed to foster the child. Some foster mothers here in Antigua are not taking their children outside the house because, if the police could take the children from the orphanage there is nothing to stop them from taking them from any of us. Perhaps the fact that we are American citizens will help (no-one wants an international incident) but it might not.
I don't think I will be able to stay in for very long. I don't have someone here to watch Isabelle when I go out, and I have things I need to get.
sábado, 18 de agosto de 2007
My Little Travel Pal
This is the look Isabelle wakes up with in the morning. It's enough to almost make me happy to get up. It's a look that says she's ready to get up and have fun. She even giggles.
This week she has been sleeping until 8am, which makes her mother very happy. Then she plays on her toy mat for another 20 minutes while I doze. After that, it's coffee for me (lovely Guatemalan coffee) and a bottle for her.
In the afternoon we travel around Antigua, sometimes going up to the cross. She uses those big eyes to look at everything when we walk. She's an excellent travelling companion, which is good because she goes with me everywhere. 90% of the time, I use the hip carrier for her because it makes us really mobile (I don't have to figure out how to maneuver the stroller around).
viernes, 17 de agosto de 2007
Squash Soup in a Package
jueves, 16 de agosto de 2007
miércoles, 15 de agosto de 2007
Me vs the Mosquitos
Now it's war.
Sharon, a housemate, has a racquet bug zapper that she uses, and I think that's next on my wish list.
martes, 14 de agosto de 2007
Up to the cross again
On the way there, I saw a mother selling papers on the parkway of the corner and she had her young son and daughter with her. Her son was using a stick to make a channel between the water on the parkway and the street via a crack in the curb. It reminded me of stories about Robert when he was young, and made me feel that boys are boys all over the world.
lunes, 13 de agosto de 2007
Laundry and solid food
Cleaning Day
sábado, 11 de agosto de 2007
viernes, 10 de agosto de 2007
Trip to the Doctor
This morning I spent my free time (after Spanish lessons) on the phone talking to Isabelle's doctor in Guatemala City (Dr. Ramirez), Dr. Juarez here, and our attorney's sister (who speaks English) here to be sure I could take her to a doctor here rather than Dr. Ramirez in GC. Turns out it's okay, I just need to be sure that Dr. Juarez signs the final health document for the adoption.
After going to one hospital and being told it was the wrong one, I went to Reya de Los Angelos hospital, and Dr. Juarez's office was next door. We waited our turn, and then the doctor looked her over and said she was growing well and looked basically healthy. She has a slight fever, 100 F, so he thinks she has a cold so she's on cold medicine every 6 hours (yawn, one more time to wake up in the night). She has a rash that comes and goes which he thinks is scabbies (yuck). I think it's heat rash from me carying in the hip sling in the hot, humid weather here, but he's sure it's not. So, we have soap for both of us (now we'll smell like a medicine cabenet) and a lotion to stop the itching (which she doesn't have). And, she has some type of a fungus infection (red areas in diaper area) so we have a cream for that.
Basically, we're now a small hospital and I'm the head nurse.
Better safe than sorry, I suppose.