<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:37:41.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Journey to China</title><subtitle type='html'>Bringing Lea home..........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-7871018606694494666</id><published>2010-05-10T21:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:23:45.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Citizenship Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday, October 21, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We woke up around 7:00 this morning and called home. The time  difference is 12 hours so it has worked out great with timing the phone calls.  We wake up just as JT is getting ready for bed and at night here we can talk to  him before he gets on the bus in the morning. The confusing part is the  international date line. We are on the opposite side so our Wednesday night is  your Wednesday morning! It kind of reminds me of that movie "Ground Hog Day".  When we leave Guangzhou on Friday night at 9:00pm, we land in L.A. at 6:50pm on  Friday night...2 hours 10 minutes&amp;nbsp;before we left Guangzhou. I'll give you a few  minutes to think on that one!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-iwQgjpKrI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ogiTNjHCmUc/s1600/DSC_02271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-iwQgjpKrI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ogiTNjHCmUc/s200/DSC_02271.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had yet another wonderful breakfast this morning and hung  out at the hotel until 11:30 when we met our guide and all of the other families  to head out on our tour. This morning, Judy, our guide, went to the US Consulate  and submitted our U.S. paperwork. Everything went well and we were surprised to  find out that our Swearing-In Ceremony was moved from tomorrow to this  afternoon. So plans quickly changed and our tour will be tomorrow instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-irRmxJ1nI/AAAAAAAAAFs/DON8gjWgvRI/s1600/DSC_0853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-irRmxJ1nI/AAAAAAAAAFs/DON8gjWgvRI/s200/DSC_0853.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We didn't have to meet for the Ceremony until 2:45 so we  decided to take the famous "Red Couch" photos since all of the girls were  together. The White Swan has these beautiful red velvet couches throughout their  lobbies and it is a tradition among the adoptive families to have the travel  group photo of the girls together on the red couch. Now, getting five&amp;nbsp;little  girls to sit on the couch together and all look at the camera is nearly  impossible. Most of the girls want to be held 24/7 so that adds to the  difficulty, but we got our photos anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-isPE2B2WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2qs4jQ-rHKo/s1600/DSC_01991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-isPE2B2WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2qs4jQ-rHKo/s200/DSC_01991.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Afterward, we decided to do a little shopping since we have a  few hours to spare before the big Ceremony. Everything is within walking  distance on the island so we enjoyed the stroll and popped in a few of the shops  to pick up some souvenirs. One street in particular reminds me of Atlantic  Avenue in the summer with all of the tourist shops. Everyone here is very  friendly and most of the shop owners speak English very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-itFGEhF4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/JYhmFQypbPY/s1600/DSC_02121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-itFGEhF4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/JYhmFQypbPY/s200/DSC_02121.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;At 2:45 we all met in the lobby with a few hundred other  families to head over to the U.S. Consulate. It was a 45 minute bus ride from  the hotel and you guessed it, Lea fell asleep. The Consulate is located in a  very beautiful part of Guangzhou with a large park right in front of it that has  the world's largest man-made waterfall. The scenery here is just breathtaking.  At home we have the overgrown grass in the median strips with trash littered  throughout. Here they have beautifully manicured hedges, Palm trees and  beautiful flowers lining all of the streets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ivBB9t7FI/AAAAAAAAAGM/g0e4Xn5iPs0/s1600/DSC_02161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ivBB9t7FI/AAAAAAAAAGM/g0e4Xn5iPs0/s200/DSC_02161.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We entered the Consulate showing our passports and  surrendering our cameras. We were led to a large waiting room of chairs across  from a long line of windows. Very similar to the DMV at home, but much, much  better service. First we had to take Lea up to one of the windows and the clerk  checked our paperwork and photos to make sure that we were who we were supposed  to be and that Lea was who she was supposed to be. We all matched so we took our  seats again. After all the families did the same thing, a representative came  out and spoke over a microphone (remember, there are hundreds of babies in this  one room, it was a little noisy - Lea's still sleeping). She congratulated all  of the new families and spoke of the importance of the consulate for U.S.  travelers abroad. After her speech, we were all asked to stand and raise our  right hands and take the oath of citizenship for our daughters. This was the  last step in the adoption process. After exactly four year from our first  meeting with our adoption agent on October 21, 2005 to today, October 21, 2009,  we finally have our daughter. She is now ours forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-itbFoJPNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xFpg970_A7U/s1600/DSC_02131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-itbFoJPNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xFpg970_A7U/s200/DSC_02131.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What an emotional release this event was. I was fighting back  tears of joy when the comic relief I so needed came out. The representative was  leading us in the oath as we stood with our hands in the air and she said, "I do  solemnly swear or affirm...." and we, all 200+ parents in the room said, "I do  solemnly swear or affirm..." Randy and I looked at each other and lost it! We  laughed, silently, of course. You know that "church laugh" the one where because  you are not supposed to be laughing it makes it that much harder to not laugh.  All I could think of was that line from the movies where the preacher says,  "Repeat after me, I, state your name, ..." and the other person says, "I, state  your name, ..." For some reason, that just cracked me up and I couldn't stop  laughing. I don't think anyone besides the lady in front of me noticed and since  I had tears running down my cheeks from laughing so hard, maybe she just thought  I was getting emotional. After taking the oath, we looked down at Lea and,  ironically, she slept through the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ivSIdVKoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QfeW_sQlaMM/s1600/DSC_02331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ivSIdVKoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QfeW_sQlaMM/s200/DSC_02331.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We got back to the hotel and decided to eat dinner with some  of the other families at the Italian Restaurant by the river. Once again, my  meal was very good. I had spaghetti with tomato and basil sauce. Randy, on the  other hand, has issues - again. He ordered the mixed seafood plate. Wisely, he  asked the waiter what kind of seafood was is the dish and was told prawn,  salmon, and squid. So, he asked if it was possible to leave off the squid and  the waiter said no problem. So everyone else at the table got their meal and  Randy's came about 10 minutes later. We figured that they forgot about the squid  request and had to redo his order. So finally, when his order came, there was no  squid - good- however, they replaced the squid with clams - not so good. Randy  does not like clams. I got him to try one just in case and he then reconfirmed  that he does not like clams. So, I had clams for dessert. I loved them...sorry  honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We got back to the room and Lea took a nice bath. She loves to  splash in the water now. The first bath - not so much. I'm not sure if she had  ever had an actual bath before since after the first bath the water was like mud  and I swear she was two shades lighter. She was so funny after we were ready for  bed. She was worn out from all the activities of the day and got funnier and  funnier the sleepier she got. She kept giggling tonight right up until she fell  over sound asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ivv894KII/AAAAAAAAAGc/W_YmdSWT7RY/s1600/DSC_02351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ivv894KII/AAAAAAAAAGc/W_YmdSWT7RY/s320/DSC_02351.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was a wonderful day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-7871018606694494666?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/7871018606694494666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/citizenship-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/7871018606694494666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/7871018606694494666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/citizenship-day.html' title='Citizenship Day'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-iwQgjpKrI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ogiTNjHCmUc/s72-c/DSC_02271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-5191349827797575875</id><published>2010-05-10T20:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:29:47.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Examination Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday, October 20, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hPPePy9FI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UT8u8nP7wCc/s1600/DSC_0807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hPPePy9FI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UT8u8nP7wCc/s320/DSC_0807.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Once again, another great night of sleeping. The breakfast  buffet here at the White Swan was wonderful. It's huge! I can't get over how big  this hotel is...there's a three-story waterfall in the lobby! Lea, once again,  had a very good breakfast of hard-boiled eggs, scrambled eggs off of Randy's  plate (between bites off of her plate), yogurt, oatmeal, banana bread and  watermelon. I have yet to find a food she doesn't like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After breakfast, we met all of the families in our group in  the lobby and walked toward the medical office. On the way, we dropped off some  laundry at Ladybug Corner Laundry right across from the hotel. Next stop was the  Photo Shop to get the girls pictures for their Visas. It was raining today so we  had umbrellas and didn't get to take many photos. We walked through a very  quaint park called Friendship Park with lots of bronze statues of people and  children playing. Hopefully, if it's not raining tomorrow, I'll go back and take  some photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We entered the&amp;nbsp;Health Care Center of Guangdong building and  were ushered to the back room. Over the door&amp;nbsp;was "Examination Room&amp;nbsp;for Adopted&amp;nbsp;Children". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hQHXdjYkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LmF7cDZz7iU/s1600/DSC_0781.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hQHXdjYkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LmF7cDZz7iU/s200/DSC_0781.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There was a large waiting area with three small rooms  attached. When we first arrived, one of the nurses came in and was trying to get  the flat screen TV on the wall to work in English for us. Then another nurse  tried to figure it out and then a third gentleman came in and started working on  it. Finally, they got it to play the movie in English. As the movie began  playing, we were all anxiously waiting to see what had taken so many people and  so long to get going. As the title screen appeared the room erupted in laughter.  It was "Kung Fu Panda"! Too funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hajPp8bJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/C-f0YKi-Gd4/s1600/DSC_0783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hajPp8bJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/C-f0YKi-Gd4/s200/DSC_0783.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The medical examination was very quick and simple. The first  room was the physical examination. The nurse had a quick peek at all of her  parts and made notes of any markings on her skin (birthmarks, Mongolian spots,  etc.) and measured her head circumference. At this point, Lea was asleep (the  appointment was at 10:00 - naptime). Well, she woke up and was not happy to be  half-naked on an exam table. But the nurse was quick and then let me hold her  for the rest of the check-up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the next room, the nurse  weighed her - 6.9 kilograms, with clothes and diaper on, by the way&amp;nbsp;- and  measured her height. Since Lea got very upset every time I put her down, I  didn't see what her height was. We will get a translated copy of her medical  report before we leave here though. She also took her temperature under her arm  - 97 degrees&amp;nbsp;F - normal. The last room was the ENT room. The nurse tested her  hearing by playing a keyboard on Lea's left side and a tambourine on her right  side, one at a time. As Lea looked from side to side depending on which noise  she heard, the nurse shook her head "yes". Then the nurse looked in her ears and  told me, "No infection. Good." She then attempted to look at Lea's throat with  the aid of a tongue depressor, but Lea would have none of that. I think the  nurse finally gave up and said good anyway. And then we were done. Relatively  painless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ij8LlghyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EJpizYNGs9U/s1600/DSC_0787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-ij8LlghyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EJpizYNGs9U/s200/DSC_0787.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We walked back to the hotel and all of the families met in the  Swan Room. It's a playroom for the children sponsored by Mattel. It was a nice  big room filled with toys of all age ranges. Lea was a bit overwhelmed at first  but she got more comfortable and started playing with the toys before too long.  While the kids played, the adults sat with our guide, Judy, and filled out a  stack of forms for the US Consulate. It took about an hour and a half to  complete them. Just to put it into perspective, the Chinese forms consisted of  about 3 pages, two copies each and took about 20 minutes to  complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-iklHZ2xJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/thVzaX_DtFw/s1600/DSC_0788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-iklHZ2xJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/thVzaX_DtFw/s200/DSC_0788.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After the paperwork was complete we headed back up to the  room. Lea ate lunch and took a good long nap. Randy and I ate some left-over  pizza and he read a book while I caught up on the computer. Much needed  down-time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After Lea woke up we decided to take a walk around the hotel. First  we walked back across the street to the Photo Shop where we were this morning  and bought a nice folding stroller for about 110 yuan (that's about $16). Lea  loves to ride in the stroller and we figure it will come in handy on the 3.5  hour layover in L.A. on the way back home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-imhbWxfsI/AAAAAAAAAFk/BcSWDXuFFAU/s1600/DSC_0809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-imhbWxfsI/AAAAAAAAAFk/BcSWDXuFFAU/s200/DSC_0809.JPG" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The hotel is gorgeous. Beautiful  flowers everywhere and a coi pond with a waterfall in the center of the first  floor lobby that goes up at least 3 stories. We walked around the first floor  which has numerous shops and gallery pieces. Jade statues and carvings,  beautiful wood furniture, jewelry shop, porcelain shops, clothing stores, cigar  shops, shoe stores, handbags and accessories...I'm telling you this place is  huge. We only walked the first floor and it took over an hour. The breakfast and  tea room is also on the first floor and overlooks the Pearl River - very  nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-iyrokAUBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/_jDAFHYQSIg/s1600/DSC_01981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-iyrokAUBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/_jDAFHYQSIg/s200/DSC_01981.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Later we met two of the other families and went to dinner at  Lucy's Restaurant. Lucy's is famous among the adoption community for their much  desired "American" cuisine. After you have been in China for almost 2 weeks, you  crave a real American hamburger and french fries. Randy was very happy. I had  tomato cream soup and a Cesar Salad. Well, I had some of my tomato soup, Lea  likes that too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We got back to the room and Lea went right to sleep. Randy  watched a little TV and I worked on our journal. Well, off to sleep  now...tomorrow is another busy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-5191349827797575875?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/5191349827797575875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/medical-examination-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5191349827797575875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5191349827797575875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/medical-examination-day.html' title='Medical Examination Day'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hPPePy9FI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UT8u8nP7wCc/s72-c/DSC_0807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-7933934695765989051</id><published>2010-05-10T14:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:20:21.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave Nanchang and off to Guangzhou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday, October 19, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today was a travel day. We got up early and talked to everyone  back home (gotta love Skype!) and then headed down for breakfast. Once again Lea  ate everything we offered her. She loves hard-boiled eggs. She ate two of them  with her breakfast this morning. Well, the white part. The yolk, not so much.  She spit that back out in my hand and then Randy gaged. Good grief!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hK53OFy1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/u1SNiBIzlMM/s1600/DSC_0768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hK53OFy1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/u1SNiBIzlMM/s200/DSC_0768.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After breakfast, we went back up to the room and Randy &amp;amp;  Lea played with her toys while I packed our bags. Lea and Randy took a short nap  and then it was time to head out to the airport. As we were checking out I got  to see a few friends of mine from Austrailia that I have been talking with  through the RQ website (Rumor Queen -&amp;nbsp;ChinaAdoptTalk.com). They had just  received their daughters this morning. They were so adorable. It's so&amp;nbsp;nice to  finally meet the people who have been in this waiting game with us for the past  3.5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hLUBf1LrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ynOmiVu4Rns/s1600/DSC_0774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hLUBf1LrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ynOmiVu4Rns/s200/DSC_0774.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Checking out was very easy and then we all piled into the tour  bus and headed for the airport. Or so we thought. Two of the carry-on bags were  accidentally left behind so we turned around and headed back to the hotel. We  weren't too far away when the hotel called to let us know they had found the  bags and we had plenty of time to get to the airport. Which we were glad we had  plenty of time because when we checked in at the airport, none of the babies had  tickets for the flight. Our wonderful guide, Echo, sprung into action and got  the tickets for us. We were so lucky to have her with us this past week. I would  feel comfortable limping my way through a conversation in French, Spanish, or  even Italian (it's so close to Spanish and French), but Mandarin is so not close  to anything I learned in school. Not many people speak English here in Nanchang  unless they work the front desk at the hotel, so without Echo we would have  really been up a creek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The plane ride was a short one and Lea slept for half of it.  She was really good the rest of the time. She kept wanting to go back and forth  from me to Randy during the flight. Which was okay, except that we were on  different rows, diagonally across from each other. But Lea enjoyed "walking"  back and forth and it gave her something to do. We landed in Guangzhou and my  hair immediately curled up. Very hot and humid here. It will be shorts and  t-shirts for the rest of this trip! Guangzhou is on the southeastern coast of  China across from Hong Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hLkFgb1vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/k6UiyIwbuQo/s1600/DSC_0776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hLkFgb1vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/k6UiyIwbuQo/s200/DSC_0776.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;On the way to the hotel, we drove by a 7-eleven and I thought  Randy was going to jump off the bus. He hasn't had a slurpee in 11 days now. If  you know Randy, he might as well have quit smoking cold-turkey. He has a slurpee  every day at home. It's his morning coffee. As we arrived at the hotel, he was  very happy to see another 7-eleven right across the street. We checked into our  room and dropped our bags and he said, "I'll be right back!" About 15 minutes  later, he walks into the room with his lip poked out. A 7-eleven with no slurpee  machine...who's heard of such a thing! Well, the only saving grace tonight was  that Papa John's delivers. We had pizza and root beer for dinner...and it was  great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our hotel is called the White Swan and it is located on  Shamian Island. The view from our window is fantastic. We are right on the Pearl  River. With all the lights reflecting off the river at night, it's absolutely  gorgeous. Well, it's time for me to turn in. Lea and Randy are already snoring  so I'd better join in. Tomorrow is Lea's medical examination and paperwork day  (Visa application). After that we are done with appointments until Thursday's  Citizenship Ceremony at the US Consulate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hMgL0o29I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ddf1Q26vFBQ/s1600/DSC_03511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hMgL0o29I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ddf1Q26vFBQ/s320/DSC_03511.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Good night from Guangzhou!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-7933934695765989051?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/7933934695765989051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/leave-nanchang-and-off-to-guangzhou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/7933934695765989051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/7933934695765989051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/leave-nanchang-and-off-to-guangzhou.html' title='Leave Nanchang and off to Guangzhou'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hK53OFy1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/u1SNiBIzlMM/s72-c/DSC_0768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-9108726400291861135</id><published>2010-05-10T13:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:01:32.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Rest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday, October 18, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today is my parents 43rd Wedding Anniversary. Happy  Anniversary, Maw &amp;amp; Pop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And...a day of rest for us. We had a lazy morning in the room  and after breakfast, Daddy &amp;amp; Lea played with toys on the bed. She has really  come out of her shell today. She's smiling and laughing and playing with  everything. She loves the "uh-oh" game. You know, the one where she drops  something and you say, "uh-oh", pick it up and give it back to her, only for her  to throw it down again. Yes, she loves that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hHM2WppeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-2chyJNIJM4/s1600/DSC_0770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hHM2WppeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-2chyJNIJM4/s320/DSC_0770.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daddy decided to go to the gym for a little stress relief  today and then for&amp;nbsp;a relaxing massage (it actually was this time). While daddy  did that, mommy and Lea went out for a stroller ride. We stayed mostly inside  the hotel, which is huge I might add, but went outside only on the sidewalk in  front of the hotel. There was a wedding inside the hotel this weekend so there  were plenty of beautiful decorations to look at with lots and lots of fresh  flowers everywhere. Every so often they would light the extremely large  fire-cracker snake right outside the lobby doors. Talk about loud! It didn't  seem to phase Lea, but I always went in the opposite direction just in case. It  was almost dinner time so we went back to the room to see what Daddy wanted to  do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daddy's McNuggets story.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"We were trying to think of something innocuous for dinner on  our last night in Nanchang.&amp;nbsp; While the hotel restaurant was okay, we had&amp;nbsp; eaten  dinner there 3 of the last&amp;nbsp; 4 nights.&amp;nbsp; We were, however,&amp;nbsp; a little&amp;nbsp;too  intimidated to strike out on our own for some authentic local cuisine.&amp;nbsp; I had  been passing a McDonalds next to the RT Mart each time we went for supplies, so  I decided some french fries like&amp;nbsp;home would be a comfort and I could order  Chicken McNuggets without having to modify anything - like a "plain"  cheeseburger, fish sandwich with no tarter, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Renee stayed with Lea while I made the six-block run to Mickey  D's.&amp;nbsp; On the way, the streets&amp;nbsp;and sidewalks were crowded as&amp;nbsp; usual and that  ever-present gray hue to everything that is found in all big cities dominated  the mood.&amp;nbsp; One of the stores, as&amp;nbsp;a promotion I guess, had&amp;nbsp; a band of sorts  playing&amp;nbsp;out front to attract attention.&amp;nbsp; By "band" I mean about 12 people, all  dressed in formal red and gold silk outfits, beating drums and cymbals in  concert not unlike a marching band in the states.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The way it  was&amp;nbsp;presented&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;something uniquely Chinese and I stopped for a few minutes to  take it in from across the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I got to McDonald's there were mostly teenagers in front  of and behind the counter.&amp;nbsp; In the middle of a string of Mandarin speech I was  able to glean the words for hello, Ni Hao. I was&amp;nbsp;proud of this as Mandarin  is&amp;nbsp;next to impossible for me to&amp;nbsp;unravel when it's casually spoken.&amp;nbsp; While  waiting in line, a young man asked me&amp;nbsp;if I was here for business or vacation.&amp;nbsp; I  explained that I was here to adopt our daughter and he smiled.&amp;nbsp; About that time  it was my turn to order.&amp;nbsp; I had to jump right in or someone else would&amp;nbsp; step in  front if I showed any sign of hesitation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As soon as&amp;nbsp;the person behind the  counter saw me, she handed me a laminated menu that they give to the tourists so  we can pick out what we want without having to&amp;nbsp;talk&amp;nbsp;- a good idea.&amp;nbsp; I pointed to  the french fries first and held up 2 fingers&amp;nbsp;- low hanging fruit.&amp;nbsp; Whatever I  got was okay: large, small, medium.&amp;nbsp; Whatever.&amp;nbsp;Then came the McNuggets.&amp;nbsp;There  were 3 choices: 4-pack, 10-pack and 20-pack.&amp;nbsp; I pointed to the 10 pack and the  employee pointed to the 20-pack.&amp;nbsp; I pointed again to the 10-pack on the picture  and she seemed to acknowledge this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I started to get amused when the wait for my food&amp;nbsp;began to  drag on.&amp;nbsp; "Just like&amp;nbsp;home", I thought.&amp;nbsp; At home I would get impatient, but here  I just laughed to myself and watched as all the customers were moving in and  out.&amp;nbsp; Finally,&amp;nbsp;a woman dressed like one of the managers said, "Sorry", (for  taking so long) in a heavy accent and handed me what looked like&amp;nbsp;a small  shopping bag.&amp;nbsp; I looked inside and noticed the fries on top and a box of&amp;nbsp;  McNuggets, so I was good and left.&amp;nbsp; If something was wrong with the order I  would just have to eat it anyway, the language barrier being what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After walking back to the room and opening the bag for the  last time I noticed not 10 but 30 McNuggets.&amp;nbsp; Guess we're eating good tonight.&amp;nbsp;  I even talked Renee (the vegetarian) into eating a couple dunked in  heavy&amp;nbsp;sweet&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; sour sauce&amp;nbsp;just to get rid of them.&amp;nbsp; They weren't great, but  they weren't bad either.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;ended up with about 15 left.&amp;nbsp; Oh yea, the fries  were excellent.&amp;nbsp; Just like home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hIN_ztjmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4brwwkXYtm0/s1600/DSC_0772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hIN_ztjmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4brwwkXYtm0/s320/DSC_0772.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, I should get packing as we leave for Guangzhou tomorrow  at noon and Lea is sleeping like an angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-9108726400291861135?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/9108726400291861135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-of-rest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/9108726400291861135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/9108726400291861135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-of-rest.html' title='Day of Rest...'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/S-hHM2WppeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/-2chyJNIJM4/s72-c/DSC_0770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-197565246331087817</id><published>2009-11-19T23:19:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:04:12.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>August 1st Square and Bayi Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday, October 17, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another good night's sleep.  Lea woke up just before 8:00am. We took our time this morning since we didn't  have any early morning obligations. We had a nice leisurely breakfast and played  in the room for a while. Lea played with Daddy on the bed until she fell asleep  for her morning nap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaMOA0-6I/AAAAAAAAADA/AGK-ULyRGq8/s1600/DSC_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaMOA0-6I/AAAAAAAAADA/AGK-ULyRGq8/s320/DSC_0694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406037199927180194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She took a good long nap and then we ate lunch in the  room. Afterward, we met the other families in the lobby and went for a long  stro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ller ride to see a few more of the local tourist attractions of Nanchang. We  left the hotel right after lunch and headed to Bayi Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayi  Guangc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hang, literally August 1st Square or People's Square, in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nanchang was  built from August 1, 1977 to January 8, 1979, in memory of the Nanch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang Uprising  (aka. August 1st Uprising). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaMRyGFaI/AAAAAAAAADI/EelqDpEtHN0/s1600/DSC_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaMRyGFaI/AAAAAAAAADI/EelqDpEtHN0/s320/DSC_0717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406037200939128226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The size of this square is 840,000 ft² now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  after reconstruction that took place beginning in 2002. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is the second largest  square in China, after Tiananmen Square in Beijing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever sinc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e it was  constructed, this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;square has been the main site for most of the big-scale  ceremonies and marches. To ordinary residents, due to the extremely hot and  humid climate in Nanch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang, the square was a popular place to hang out during hot  summer nights until recent years when more and more families are able to afford  air-conditioning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaNC9CtDI/AAAAAAAAADg/Zl1rSC0K7ww/s1600/DSC_0702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaNC9CtDI/AAAAAAAAADg/Zl1rSC0K7ww/s320/DSC_0702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406037214138381362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A musical water fountain, which was built in the south of the  square has become a favorite destination for people esp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ecially in the evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The wat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er "dances" to the music played through a P.A. system and if the wind is  right...everybody gets wet. After the show, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ere are many men with brooms that  sweep up all the water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's quite impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;troll through the  Square we took a scenic tour through a neighborhood and into another beautiful  park. Bayi Park was again decorated for the anniversary celebrations and was  just beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYcVfzdm_I/AAAAAAAAADo/2amvYN5ahzo/s1600/DSC_0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYcVfzdm_I/AAAAAAAAADo/2amvYN5ahzo/s320/DSC_0748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406039558345038834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The park is free to enter and the landscape is typical of all  great Chinese parks - walkways, pagodas, bridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and beautiful willow  trees sweeping down into the water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The park is set around a central lake, in  the middle of which is an island covere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d in shady trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYcVns2olI/AAAAAAAAADw/aXXo1HhXkuI/s1600/DSC_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYcVns2olI/AAAAAAAAADw/aXXo1HhXkuI/s320/DSC_0753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406039560464802386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We actually caused  quite the scene here as there were four American families with Chinese daughters  and everyone in the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; wanted to have their picture taken with us. We were the  only Americans in the park. Our guide, Echo, had stopped to buy some oranges  from a vendor and we disc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;overed that Lea loves oranges. She almost ate the whole  orange by herself. They were very good and sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaMiv1MoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6peszy4LQpM/s1600/DSC_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaMiv1MoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6peszy4LQpM/s320/DSC_0730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406037205493035650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the park, we headed back toward the August 1st Square  and went to Wal-Mart for more supplies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We bought some more baby bottles for Lea  and a piece of luggage since we've maxed-out our carry-ons. I had planned on  checking a bag on the way home assuming we would have lots of souvenirs (I was  right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYfhr5-_qI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Lvndo8mz7Ho/s1600/DSC_0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYfhr5-_qI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Lvndo8mz7Ho/s200/DSC_0765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043066286931618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Randy had to stop and take more pictures of the meat section in Wal-Mart. We really couldn't identify most of the selections. Speaks volumes for being vegetarian, I keep telling him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the walk back to the hotel it had begun to get dark and the sidewalks  were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very crowded with people. Our group stayed together as best we could,  dodging cars, bicycles, scooters and other p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eople. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYgtSHRESI/AAAAAAAAAEA/PSXlGVOsjI8/s1600/DSC_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYgtSHRESI/AAAAAAAAAEA/PSXlGVOsjI8/s200/DSC_0732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406044365033378082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We were all together in a  group at the point where one of the other moms just about stepped right on a  dead rat laying in the street. She must have come up two feet off the ground  when she realized what it was. She screamed, jumped, danced and screamed again.  She was pushing an empty stroller at the time (her husband was carrying the  baby) and I swear she and the stroller levitated right off the ground. After the  horror was over, we all laughed until we cried. Then Randy wondered aloud, "How  long do you think it'll be before that's an entree?" (he's a little bitter about  his food experiences here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As we got to the hotel, the wedding party that took place  earlier today was still celebrating the ceremony with more firecrackers right in  front of the hotel. It must have gone on for 5 minutes. It was easily a 4-5 foot  string of firecrackers and really, really loud. We said our goodbyes to the  other families and decided to stay in for dinner tonight. We'll give room  service a third try (fingers-crossed for Randy). I got a great vegetarian pizza.  It was actually better than most that I've had at home in the states. I actually  ate the whole 10" pizza by myself. Randy decided to give the filet another try,  this time ordering medium-well...hockey puck mean anything to you?!? Oh well, at  least he's losing the weight his been trying to lose for years now  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lea went right to sleep tonight. It was a long day for  her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-197565246331087817?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/197565246331087817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/11/august-1st-square-and-bayi-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/197565246331087817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/197565246331087817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/11/august-1st-square-and-bayi-park.html' title='August 1st Square and Bayi Park'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SwYaMOA0-6I/AAAAAAAAADA/AGK-ULyRGq8/s72-c/DSC_0694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-5390714697563011978</id><published>2009-11-05T22:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:39:56.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On our own today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, October 16, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on our own today. We had to wait for Lea's passport  and the tailors were going to deliver the girl's dresses today so we hung out in  the room this morning. After another good breakfast, Daddy went to the gym and  then got a massage (he's getting more comfortable with this now that he's  figured out where to go to get a legitimate massage). Lea and I went for a walk  and then she took a nap. I spent the day trying to catch up on the journals and  get organized. We'll spend the weekend here in Nanchang and then head out for  Guangzhou on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This afternoon we took a walk to RT Mart for more bottled  water and some snacks. On the way we passed a store that had a band of drummers  playing so we stopped and watched for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvOZfgt1ANI/AAAAAAAAACg/dlBGgfEY3So/s1600-h/DSC_0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvOZfgt1ANI/AAAAAAAAACg/dlBGgfEY3So/s320/DSC_0684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400829144784502994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy had to break up a "fight"   between three school boys who were wrestling on the sidewalk. It appeared to be  two against one and the two were winning. I think he shocked them when he walked  over and started saying "Boo-ya" (means "no" in Mandarin). I don't know if he was  pronouncing it right or not, but the boys got up and ran off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Four school girls, about 9 or 10-years-old, I guess, started  walking with us. They were speaking English as best they could. They said,  "Hello, how are you, nice to meet you." (All in one breath, of course.) Then  they would giggle. They asked how old Lea was and smiled at her. They were very  nice. School days are different in China. The children go to school in the  morning from 7:00 to 11:00 and then have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;couple hours break for lunch and naps  (although, we didn't see much napping...mostly playing) and then they go back to  school until 5:00pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For dinner tonight we decided to brave the restaurant  downstairs in the hotel. Randy ordered some type of scallop dish and I had  spaghetti with tomatoes and garlic. Mine, once again, was wonderful. Randy's,  well, he doesn't have the best of luck when it comes to food. While we were  eating dinner, Echo, our guide came in and delivered all of the paperwork for  the US Consulate to us. She was going to bring it earlier in the day but she had  to take one of the other families to the airport. They have to go to Guangzhou a  few days earlier than we do because their daughter is over 2-years-old and had  to have a TB test before leaving China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvOZ36reg5I/AAAAAAAAACo/9UdQpzRC0CQ/s1600-h/DSC_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvOZ36reg5I/AAAAAAAAACo/9UdQpzRC0CQ/s320/DSC_0680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400829564070822802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After dinner we called it an early night and got some much  needed rest. Tomorrow will be another busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-5390714697563011978?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/5390714697563011978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-our-own-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5390714697563011978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5390714697563011978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-our-own-today.html' title='On our own today...'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvOZfgt1ANI/AAAAAAAAACg/dlBGgfEY3So/s72-c/DSC_0684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-2398857476766971488</id><published>2009-10-22T22:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:40:20.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanchang's Tengwang Pavilion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, October 15, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again, another great night! Lea is definitely a good sleeper. After another big breakfast, we were headed out for our tour of one of Nanchang's great temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pavilion of Prince Teng or Tengwang Pavilion is in the north west of the city on the east bank of the Gan River and is one of the Four Great Towers of China. It has been destroyed and rebuilt a total of 29 times since it was first built in 653 AD. It was last rebuilt in 1989 on the original site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SuETLo1v92I/AAAAAAAAACI/09GPbSF7lrU/s1600-h/DSC_0595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 211px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395614919228913506" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SuETLo1v92I/AAAAAAAAACI/09GPbSF7lrU/s320/DSC_0595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tengwang Pavilion was built by Li Yuanying, the younger brother of Emperor Taizong of Tang and uncle of Emperor Gaozong of Tang. In 652, he was assigned the governorship of Nanchang where the pavilion served as his townhouse. Twenty years later, the building was rebuilt by the new governor. Upon its completion, a group of local scholars gathered to write prose and poetry about the building. The most famous of these is the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng by Wang Bo. This piece made the Tengwang Pavilion a household name in China. The building itself changed shape and function many times. The second to last reconstruction was in the Tongzhi era of the Qing Dynasty. That building was destroyed in October 1926 during the chaotic warlords era. The present Pavilion was completed on October 8, 1989, and is now a landmark of Nanchang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building is a reinforced concrete structure, but decorated in faux-Song Dynasty style. It is 57.5 meters tall and has nine stories. The building has a total floor area of 13,000 square meters (140,000 square feet). The building sits on a 39-foot tall concrete platform, which is supposed to symbolize the now-destroyed ancient city wall. A stainless steel tablet at the entrance is engraved with the calligraphy work of Mao Zedong. The building mainly serves as a tourist attraction now. Apart from beautiful decoration, inside the Pavilion there is a theater with period musical performances which we were able to watch while we were there. Thanks to my brothers for the Flip video camera, we can watch it again at home! There were also displays of reconstructed ancient instruments, furniture, restaurants and souvenir shops. The area has now become the center of Nanchang's antiques trade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to the room, a tailor from one of Nanchang's clothiers came to our room and we picked out custom tailored traditional Chinese dresses for the girls. The dresses were beautiful and it was quite difficult to pick just one. They will make the dresses and have them ready for us on Friday.Today was also laundry day...and not a day too late. We had just run out of clean clothes this morning so at breakfast I was a bit self-conscious about wearing the same clothes I had on the day before. Whatcha gonna do? The clothes were all freshly laundered and individually packaged in cellophane bags. However, they were not pressed...so now I'm clean, but wrinkled. Oh well. The baby's clothes were laundered for no charge. That was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy decided to give room service another shot tonight and ordered a burger. I'm not sure what it was that he got, but after two bites, he turned a slight shade of green and said, "I'm not sure what kind of animal this is, but I'm not eating it." The fries were good. I ordered the Cesar Salad...another winner. Sorry honey. Lea ate her dinner and then went off to sleep quite contently. I'm so diggin' this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-2398857476766971488?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/2398857476766971488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/nanchangs-tengwang-pavilion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/2398857476766971488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/2398857476766971488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/nanchangs-tengwang-pavilion.html' title='Nanchang&apos;s Tengwang Pavilion'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SuETLo1v92I/AAAAAAAAACI/09GPbSF7lrU/s72-c/DSC_0595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-5241576053728929783</id><published>2009-10-21T11:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:40:38.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanchang's People's Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday, October 14, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lea slept through the night last night. She went to sleep at about 6:45 and didn't wake up until almost 8:00 this morning. I'm really liking this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Mommy-Daughter Day. Daddy was not feeling so well today. I think it was a combination of things...the food and his stomach, the hard bed and his back, and the fact that we were going shopping today may have done him in. So, we all had breakfast together and again Lea ate everything that came near her, including some off of my plate. After breakfast, Daddy retired to the room and Mommy and Lea headed out for the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/St8r81ehOII/AAAAAAAAAB4/Jzx7rTknPVM/s1600-h/DSC_0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395079202760374402" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/St8r81ehOII/AAAAAAAAAB4/Jzx7rTknPVM/s320/DSC_0539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called the People's Park and it was absolutely beautiful. It's right in the middle of the city with buildings and high-rises everywhere, but when you enter the gates to the park, it's like you're in another world. There were beautiful flowers everywhere you looked and the decorations were just stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/St8r9RSHbEI/AAAAAAAAACA/PJPrNnNBD6E/s1600-h/DSC_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 197px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395079210224544834" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/St8r9RSHbEI/AAAAAAAAACA/PJPrNnNBD6E/s320/DSC_0562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decorations from the 60th Anniversary Celebrations were still up and they were very elaborate. I took 60 photos at the park in about 2 hours. We met quite a few people in the park. Everyone likes to "practice" their English when they see Americans. They also love to have their pictures taken with Americans. We definitely attract a lot of attention here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park is intended as a place for people to exercise. Lots of people walking and doing tai chi. They have exercise equipment that resembles the "jungle gyms" that we see in parks and playgrounds for children, but these are for adults to exercise on. It was fascinating to watch. There were mostly older, retired people and grandparents with grandchildren or younger women with their children. Lea slept most of the time again. I think 10:00am is her naptime. She woke up happy and hungry as usual. I gave her a bottle and then we were off to the shopping district.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove through what I would call China's 5th Avenue with lots of high-end shops, shoe stores, bridal boutiques, and clothing stores. Then we parked the tour bus and walked through the "flee market" section. They were smaller shops with really good prices...10 Yuan for a shirt (that's about $1.47). I bought Lea a cute pair of shoes for about $7. They are way too big for her now, but they were the smallest size she had in that style. She'll grow into them one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to head back to the hotel to check in on Daddy after our shopping trip so we opted out of lunch and just ate in the room. After we ate, Lea took her afternoon nap and Randy walked up to the store with one of the other mom's in our group. He just went for more water and to take pictures of the grocery store. We just had to document the inside of the store. It's like nothing I've ever seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night Randy was craving a good ole American meal so he decided to try the Tenderloin Steak on the room service menu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now the price for a room-service steak in Nanchang is about the same as your average Western Sizzler in the US. So I decided to go in, for 98 Yuan (about 15 bucks), a "New Zealand Tenderloin" sounded down right mouth-watering good. I couldn't wait. I called room service, the waitress answered the phone in mandarin and immediately handed it to the "English-speaking" waiter after hearing my English babble. His English wasn't bad and he asked how I liked the steak cooked - a pleasant surprise - to which I responded without thinking, "medium rare." I'm thinking this is going to be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a half-hour later the doorbell rings and a small Chinese woman is there with not one but 2 pretty good-looking steaks on a platter with fries and steamed broccoli. In a separate dish is some mushroom sauce. Not bad. I cut into the steak and it's so rare it's actually cold in the middle. The very outside is brown, everything else is raw. Not rare, but raw. Now I have a decision to make: do I try to eat it, which wouldn't be easy - even if you like steak rare, or do I throw the dice and call room service to see if I can get them to keep it on the burner a little longer? I came down somewhere in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I tried just sucking it up and eating the steak as is. After about three bites I decided I wasn't going to be able to eat both filets in this condition. Next, I called room service and explained my problem. The waiter was extremely apologetic and someone came to the room immediately and took the whole plate back down to the kitchen. Problem solved? Not so much. After about another 30 minutes the young lady returned with a whole new plate (I had already eaten the steamed broccoli from the first plate) with what appeared to be an extra couple of pieces of maki role, but with ham in the middle. I've eaten a fair amount of sushi in my day and have never seen *ham* in the middle of any role, anywhere. I pushed those off to the side, ate the new steamed broccoli, a couple of the fries - which weren't bad - and cut open one of the new steaks. Raw...just like before. This begs the question of what the waiter thought he was fixing when I called to complain. Apparently, he didn't get that I wanted the same steak cooked a little longer, so he took the shotgun approach to trouble-shooting and rebooted the meal hoping to get lucky and fix whatever I was jabbering about. I ate both steaks. I felt a little queasy, but at least I was full."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My meal, on the other hand, was wonderful. I had asparagus and orange salad. Moral of the story...go vegetarian and you never have to worry about undercooked meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-5241576053728929783?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/5241576053728929783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/wednesday-october-14-2009-lea-slept.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5241576053728929783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5241576053728929783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/wednesday-october-14-2009-lea-slept.html' title='Nanchang&apos;s People&apos;s Park'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/St8r81ehOII/AAAAAAAAAB4/Jzx7rTknPVM/s72-c/DSC_0539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-1187965829928671469</id><published>2009-10-19T12:09:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:40:55.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Nanchang Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, October 13, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lea only woke up once last night in need of a diaper change but went right back to sleep afterward. She slept well and ate a good breakfast. Well, actually, she ate everything. No matter what I put on her plate she ate it. She drank her bottle of formula and then ate banana bread, congee (a rice-based porridge), scrambled eggs, watermelon, and cherry tomatoes. She also loves the Gerber Banana Puffs that I brought with us. She definitely has a healthy appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, we all loaded up on the tour bus with our strollers, diaper bags, and our guide, Echo, and headed off to the Nanchang Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/StyP10a_sdI/AAAAAAAAABw/i5ehdEoLS18/s1600-h/DSC_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 213px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394344608450720210" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/StyP10a_sdI/AAAAAAAAABw/i5ehdEoLS18/s320/DSC_0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a small zoo compared to some that I have been to, but I must say, it was quite interesting. Entering the zoo, the first thing we saw were a couple of elephants. They were quite active. The bigger one would come over to the rail and put it's head over toward us. Then it would walk forward across the front of the habitat and then stop and walk backwards. It was quite funny. As we were looking at them a zoo keeper brought a baby elephant down the sidewalk right behind us. After the elephants we saw some horses and camels and then the baby Panda. He was eating though and wouldn't turn around so I got pictures of his backside only. Then there were the penguins. They were very active. The girls really enjoyed watching them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvHxTrRAPII/AAAAAAAAACY/bTK9FdXLyjY/s1600-h/DSC_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvHxTrRAPII/AAAAAAAAACY/bTK9FdXLyjY/s320/DSC_0443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400362748527787138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it was Lea's nap time and she slept almost the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the monkey cage with some small "gold-faced" monkeys running all around and playing. We wandered through the reptile house and saw a few alligators and a couple of crocodiles, all in separate cages. There was one large python doing what all pythons do - nothing. Although it had recently shed it skin because there was a rather large pile of snakeskin in one corner. Around past the reptiles were a bunch of ostriches that would reach out and bite you if you got close enough - clearly, that cage could use a redesign. Past the ostriches were a pair of lions sharing a cage - one male and one female. We passed some more monkeys and a chimp, a couple of wolves, two bears, more camels, a large coi pond and then the pentacle of the entire Nanchang Zoo experience: Dogs! That's right, dogs. There was a large area with a single medium cage in the center and several smaller cages along one side. The center cage housed a pair of Dobermans and the end cages contained, one each, a Rottweiler, a German Sheppard, a Husky and a couple of others that I couldn't make out. There were a couple of what looked like Chows running around in the main area. Basically, it looked like our street on any weekend except they were in cages. Our guide told us that they rarely keep dogs as pets here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the zoo we had another traditional Chinese lunch at a very nice four-story restaurant. We were on the fourth floor and had our own private room with one large round table with the same lazy-susan in the center for sharing each dish. There was also a sitting area with couches and a coffee table along one side of the room, which was nice as 3 of the 4 girls were ready for diaper changes. Lunch was great. We had noodles, rice, stir-fried spicy green beans, shrimp with cashews, and some other meat things that didn't appeal to me, but everyone else liked them. Randy did bite into one of the red peppers that flavor the green beans and I thought his head was going to explode. He drank all of his water, the rest of my water, and then order 5 more bottles of water for the table. I thought it was very good, and very spicy, but Randy's palate was not quite ready for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished lunch and got back in the tour bus. Now, it's off to Nanchang's Wal-Mart. Most of the clothes I brought for Lea were too big. I was told that she weighed 18 pounds, but after weighing her on the scale in the hotel room, she's barely 14 pounds. It's also very warm here so I wanted to look for something light-weight that might fit better. All the clothes in the Wal-Mart were long sleeve and winter-weight clothes. Apparently, they go by time-of-year rather than temperature when they dress here. Most everyone is in long sleeves and sweaters. I'm in short sleeves and sweating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner tonight, we decided to try the buffet in the hotel restaurant. It was very good, I thought. Randy was very happy with the fried cod fillets. There were lots of vegetables for me and Lea, once again, got plenty to eat. After dinner we decided to turn in. It was a long day with lots of walking and tomorrow is a shopping trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night from Nanchang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-1187965829928671469?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/1187965829928671469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-at-nanchang-zoo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/1187965829928671469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/1187965829928671469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-at-nanchang-zoo.html' title='A Day at the Nanchang Zoo'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/StyP10a_sdI/AAAAAAAAABw/i5ehdEoLS18/s72-c/DSC_0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-8665082419347589803</id><published>2009-10-18T11:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:41:13.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, October 12, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the big day! We didn't sleep much last night...way too excited and a bit nervous too. This morning at breakfast we saw the little girl who arrived last night and she was doing great. She was smiling and eating a good breakfast. It was very comforting to see that much change in her over night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we went to RT Mart for some groceries. RT Mart looks from a distance like any other department store. They have two floors, the upper floor was standard clothes, electronics, baby supplies, etc. The bottom floor - fresh produce - was the grocery part. As in Beijing, when they say "fresh" they mean still alive. And when they say produce, they include live fish, crabs, and frogs. Yes, frogs. Additionally they have a section I like to refer to as the "wall of death" with a bunch of dead animals turned into some sort of jerky item. They have whole chickens - head on - and other as yet to be identified animals. Suffice it to say it was different. After a nice walk back to the hotel, we could hardly wait for 1:30 to get here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 1:00 we got a call from one of the other fathers in our group to let us know that the girls were here early. Randy was just getting out of the shower. We quickly grabbed the camera and diaper bag and ran to the elevator. We were so nervous and so excited. My heart was beating a mile a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to maintain my composure and not sprint across the lobby of the hotel, I broke into a sort of speed-walk when the elevator doors opened. Having short legs put me at a disadvantage, though, and Randy beat me to her. Lea sat on the knee of one of the caretakers from the orphanage, who was sitting on one of the lobby's couches. She was just looking around. So tiny. So beautiful. I was overcome with an incredible sense of urgency to hold her and let her know we were here - finally. While I can't imagine what she's been through during her short life, I knew, above all else, that her life was about to get a whole lot better. When Randy picked her up, we noticed the cuts on her legs from the ligatures they use to hold them while they are eating or sleeping or whatever. I will never understand what she's been through, but I know this is the last she would ever have to see of those injuries. She weighed next to nothing. Her only possessions were the clothes she had on, the photo album from the orphanage, and a cherry tomato which she held tightly in her little hand. It took everything I had to fight back the tears - sadness for what she's had to endure and absolute joy at the prospect of what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went right to Randy without a problem...not a single tear. Randy held her long enough for me to snap a few photos and then I couldn't take it anymore. "Okay, okay, it's my turn. Give her to me!" She came right to me also. She was so quiet. All the babies were quiet. I'm guessing that they were all a bit overwhelmed with the whole situation. There were 3 babies received today and the one older girl last night. The fifth family in our group was going to a different orphanage and will meet up with us later in Guangzhou. After a few minutes of photos and group pictures, all of the families headed back upstairs to our room for the paperwork meeting. (Somehow, we ended up with the largest room :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/StsvKVufFhI/AAAAAAAAABo/E7NNMQBN_J4/s1600-h/DSC_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 280px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393956833383618066" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/StsvKVufFhI/AAAAAAAAABo/E7NNMQBN_J4/s320/DSC_0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all signed and put our red thumbprint in the appropriate places and then it was off to the official government offices to file our papers. First, we went to the adoption registrar and had our family photo taken. We had a short interview and then filed our papers. I must have been a little nervous because I couldn't remember the year we got married. But, apparently, we passed the interview because the Chinese portion of the adoption is now final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we were off to the notary office to register for her passport. That went just as well...I forgot how old I was when he asked me in the interview. I'm not sure if it is lack of sleep or just nerves, but I did remember my name and Lea's name when I was asked. We should receive her passport on Friday. Until then we are finished with the official paperwork and we just hang out here until we leave for Guangzhou on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to the hotel, we stopped at RT Mart again to pick up some formula, rice cereal and diapers. Once we got back to the hotel, we decided to stay in and eat sandwiches in our room. Lea was wonderful. She drank her formula and ate her cereal with no complaints. She even went to sleep without a tear. I didn't sleep much that night as I couldn't stop staring at Lea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful baby girl! What a great day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-8665082419347589803?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/8665082419347589803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-october-12-2009-todays-big-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/8665082419347589803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/8665082419347589803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-october-12-2009-todays-big-day.html' title='Gotcha Day!'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/StsvKVufFhI/AAAAAAAAABo/E7NNMQBN_J4/s72-c/DSC_0383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-452011601030639703</id><published>2009-10-17T13:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:31:37.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tienanmen Square - Forbidden City - Hu Tong Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, October 11, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After another great breakfast...you see, breakfast is the only meal so far that Randy is 100% comfortable with. I do have to give him credit though, for as picky an eater as he is, he has tried a few new things and actually liked them! I, on the other hand, have absolutely loved every meal! The fruit and vegetables here are delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, after breakfast we all got in the tour van and headed out to Tienanmen Square. It was the 60th anniversary of the PRC. Huge crowds of people everywhere. Cindy showed us plates in the sidewalk that were opened up and used as toilets at the height of the celebration. She said they put a curtain around them, but basically you are squatting over a hole in the sidewalk. Pretty gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn9z5DiuzI/AAAAAAAAABg/1wEb2SWbNuw/s1600-h/DSC_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 203px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393621096683715378" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn9z5DiuzI/AAAAAAAAABg/1wEb2SWbNuw/s320/DSC_0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At the center of Tienanmen Square were about a dozen floats from different provinces throughout China. They were very opulent, as was everything given the nature of the celebration. Everything was decorated with flowers, which were quite beautiful even on the final day of the celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After passing through Tienanmen Square, we went underneath one of the main roads in a tunnel that led to the gates of the Forbidden City. A very large red building with 3 huge arches served as the gate. I can see why it would be extremely intimidating to anyone approaching in ancient times. At the gate we were approached by several "vendors" selling post cards or maps of the Forbidden City. There were also a couple of beggars, one missing a hand and another missing a foot. These were the first beggar's we had seen since arriving on Friday evening. The Forbidden City consisted of a series of courtyards and walls into more inner, and exclusive, areas for receiving foreign dignitaries and eventually the Emperor's own dwelling where only the Emperor, concubines and unics were allowed to enter. Leaving the city, there was a beggar on a cart with terribly deformed legs. Randy gave him a 100 Yuan note and was immediately approached by a woman with a baby on her back. She didn't seem to have any outward problems like the other gentleman, so he kept telling her no. She was very persistent but eventually gave up. Very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Following the visit to the Forbidden City, we went to yet another "traditional" Chinese restaurant. This one was very good, given the nature of the food. All the staff were in traditional dress. The room was decorated with traditional Chinese lamps and other red and gold (formal) decor including hand-painted tiles on the wall. Still had the "traditional" Chinese toilets - not good. Basically, a porcelain hole in the floor with a stall around it. So far, I've avoided them. Randy has too as it is impossible to read a newspaper and keep from falling over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Svr03z9U_aI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VpgAVPmmLy4/s1600-h/DSC_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Svr03z9U_aI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VpgAVPmmLy4/s320/DSC_0359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402899942661750178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After lunch, it was off for a tour, via rickshaw, of a typical Hu Tong Village in the old section of Beijing. Some of the dwellings were as much as 400 years old. A sort of Ghent in Beijing. Most of the homes had no toilets and owners had to use public toilets installed by the city at various locations. We were invited into one woman's home. It was pretty small, with a little courtyard in the center with a couple of trees and what looked like 2 finches, each in their own cage. It was quaint, but dirty. There was a woman doing laundry on a washboard in the corner of the courtyard. She was very quick to smile and didn't seem the least bit worse for the wear. I have noticed there seem to be people who look like they haven't lived as hard - straight teeth, fairer skin that doesn't look as weathered, dressed more western, etc. Then there are those who would be considered peasants in the old times who are still functionally peasants now. They look like they have lived a harder life, do more menial jobs and seem less educated. The woman who allowed us into her house said, through the interpreter, that she had been laid off work a while back and had taken to allowing tours of her home to help earn money. She had some homemade liquor that was beyond disgusting. It consisted of a semi-clear liquid with snakes and other dead animals in it. Apparently, they add to the potency somehow. I'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Svr0D3q2A7I/AAAAAAAAACw/zfNYPbr5QmE/s1600-h/DSC_0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Svr0D3q2A7I/AAAAAAAAACw/zfNYPbr5QmE/s320/DSC_0367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402899050304766898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After leaving the home we rode by rickshaw through a series of small alleyways called Hu Tong that run between the older homes. It was all very dusty and dirty due to a major push to upgrade all the old homes to electric heat instead of coal. They were digging up the dirt streets everywhere to bury the new cables. Cindy explained that all construction had been halted during last-years Olympic Games and now they were playing catch-up to complete the work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Following the rickshaw ride it was off the the Beijing Airport. Clean, western toilets were a breath of fresh air if you can imagine that. There was a heavy fog (or smog) engulfing the airport. So much so that I asked Cindy if she thought the flights would be delayed. She laughed and said they fly when it's much worse. Our plane departed on time - China Air - and the flight was mostly uneventful. The colors inside the plane were, you guessed it, red and yellow, just like most everything. It was pretty full and we seemed to be the only Westerners there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nanchang is the capital of Jiangxi Province. It has 1.11 million citizens and an area of 70 square kilometers. One of the ancient cultural cities in China, Nanchang was built as early as 201 B.C, and became a famous metropolis in the Tang and Song (618-1279) dynasties. Its geographical location made Nanchang strategically important. It was the birthplace of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There are many tourist attractions in Nanchang, such as the Memorial Hall of the August 1st Nanchang Uprising, the People's Square, the August 1st Park, and Tengwang Tower. We should get to see most of these while we are here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanchang means 'a prosperous south part of China'. Being over 2,200 years old, Nanchang is a city with significant historical relevance. As the capital city, it is undoubtedly the political, economic and cultural center of Jiangxi Province.&lt;/p&gt;Nanchang belongs to the sub-tropical monsoon climate; therefore it will bring you mild and pleasant weather for almost all the year round. The annual average temperature of Nanchang is 64F. The spring is warm an rainy; the summer is hot. the autumn is dry; and the winter is snowy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As described by the locals, "Nanchang is a beautiful city with the Gan River, the mother river of local people, traversing through the whole city. Water is her soul or in other words water carries all her beauty. Lakes and rivers in or around Nanchang bring a special kind of charm to the city. Nanchang is honored as 'a green pearl in the southern part of China' thanks to its clear water, fresh air and great inner city."&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Nanchang in a little less than an hour and were met at the airport by our next guide, Echo. She made a comment that she loved her American name and the fact that we (Americans) can pick any name we want. We went straight to the hotel because one of the girls arrived a day early. She was from a different orphanage than Lea that was only an hour away from the hotel. She is almost 3 years old and it was quite difficult for her. She cried for her "Aye" (pronounced Ah-yee) which is what the girls call the caretakers. She had been with a foster family since she was an infant and was very attached to them. Her new mom did very well, although I can't say I could have been that stoic. She has an older daughter from China so she was prepared for what to expect, but I imagine it was very hard for both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After putting our stuff in our room, Randy and I went out to stock up on water and sodas for the room and then decided to call it a night......tomorrow is the BIG DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-452011601030639703?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/452011601030639703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-october-11-2009-after-another.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/452011601030639703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/452011601030639703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-october-11-2009-after-another.html' title='Tienanmen Square - Forbidden City - Hu Tong Village'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn9z5DiuzI/AAAAAAAAABg/1wEb2SWbNuw/s72-c/DSC_0213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-5274225547923792908</id><published>2009-10-17T13:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:41:47.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Wall of China - Ming Tombs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday, October 10, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great breakfast at the hotel this morning. The coffee was great...but then again, I'm used to the strong, French-style coffee. Afterward, we all met in the lobby and headed out to the Great Wall. On the way to the Great Wall we decided to make a stop at China's Largest Jade Gallery. It was very interesting and impressive to say the least to watch them making the jade pieces. I have to agree, it was the largest Jade Gallery that I have ever seen. Of course, we bought a few souvenirs. After that, it was on to the Wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was incredibly beautiful! We walked all the way to the 4th tower which took about an hour to do. Some of the steps were so steep, I literally had to crawl up to the next step. I have short legs, but still, I don't know how some people who are much shorter than I am can do it. At one point, it felt like we were going straight up. I took lots of photos but I don't think they will do it justice. It's one of those things you just have to experience to fully comprehend the greatness! Once we got to the top, Randy bought us the obligatory "I climbed the Great Wall" t-shirts that they sell at the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn9NASQnEI/AAAAAAAAABY/oUXmoNgoBbU/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 213px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393620428609592386" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn9NASQnEI/AAAAAAAAABY/oUXmoNgoBbU/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way down from the top of the mountain it was a much faster trip although more difficult to keep hold of the rail as it was about knee-high. It had the effect of making you lean backwards in a partial limbo just to get a grip. Beijing moves from a plain to sharp mountains in the course of about a mile. The mountains were where the Great Wall began, so you can imagine the difficulty of climbing it. Of course, this was easy compared to hauling all the granite up those same mountains when they built it with no real technology. Truly a marvel of construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Great Wall we had all worked up quite the appetites and headed off to lunch at traditional Chinese restaurant. Our guide, Cindy, ordered for us. She said this restaurant was famous for its "home-style" cooking. Everyone sat at a large round table, family-style, with a glass top lazy Susan so the food could be spun around to whomever needed it. We had shrimp, chicken, pork and beef in larger quantities, and of course, tofu for me. We had stir-fried green beans and stir-fried julienne potatoes that were great. Randy said the peanut chicken was beyond spicy. In all, the food was really good, but definitely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we visited the tombs of the Ming Emperors. Instead of walking more stairs down into the tombs we decided to walk the Sacred Road with hand-carved stone statues protecting the emperors in the next life. One huge carved elephant, who was in a resting pose, had his front legs bent the wrong way, but they went with it anyhow - 700-year-old civil service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvGvtofhV2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/mUlLsOcS0bs/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SvGvtofhV2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/mUlLsOcS0bs/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400290626692536162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then returned back to the hotel completely exhausted. Randy had to lay down in the back seat of the bus. There were those - okay, everybody - who told him that he was snoring pretty loud. He said, "I find that hard to believe. The whole thing wreaks of conspiracy." We should have gotten it on film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got to the room Randy decided to check out the massage thing...here's his story. Definitely one to remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I heard about these great Chinese therapeutic massages and my back was sore from climbing up a mountain on the Great Wall. Bare in mind, this is in a Marriott Courtyard in Beijing - a very nice hotel. I go to the fourth floor gym, up to the service desk and ask for a massage in English. The young woman at the service desk calls over this guy who can barely speak English and is dressed in a medical-looking smock. Well, for the next 45 minutes he proceeds to loosen my back up through a series of pressure points and chiropractic moves. It's fantastic! I'm thinking, this is the bomb. They do all this with your clothes on, which I already knew was the custom as explained by our interpreter earlier in the day. Everything is going fine. I'm at peace with the world. Life is truly good. After lying down, he has me sitting on a little stool to crack a certain spot in my back that he correctly identified as a pain point (keep in mind he spoke very little English, so he found all the problems I had with little if any input from me - really knew his stuff) when he called out to someone. This is where things get weird. An attractive young woman appears at the door. She is *not* dressed in a medical smock. She looks more like she's heading out clubbing. The gentleman manages to get out that she's going to finish the massage. So, naively, I'm thinking maybe she was on break and he was just helping her out while she was gone. I had about 15 minutes of the massage left, so this made sense to me. The first indication of problems arose when the gentleman said he was done and she pulled out a new price list. I'm still not catching on. I think to myself, why would a need another massage? She asked for my room number, so I figured she was going to have the previous massage charged to my room. It started to become clear when the gentleman left the room and she asked me - with a broad smile to "get undressed now?" Crap! She's a hooker. Or at least a specialist in happy endings. I tried to explain that I was done, at which point she offered to meet me in my room. After insisting several times that I was good to go, she looked (falsely) sad and walked out. Then the original masseur entered the room and asked one more time if I wanted her to "take care" of me. I said one final no. I pulled out the yuan to pay the man and he said I only should tip him, but have to give the fee to his "boss." This is on the fourth floor of the Marriott Courtyard mind you. Outside of the room was a gym with a service desk and what looked like a few tables and couches for people to relax after a workout. At one of these tables in a darker corner was the "Boss." We'll just call him "Moose." Sitting across from Moose is the young lady who I had previously met and another who looked to be about the same "rank." I cough up the yuan for the massage and Moose points to the women one last time, they smile, and I do my best to say no thanks (boo-yao shi-shi) in Mandarin. He looks a little put out but sits back down at the table and starts back typing on his laptop. Now I'm in a really weird space - from peaceful to confused to scared to, "What just happened?" I got back to the room and Renee asked what was wrong - apparently my eyes were still a little bugged-out from the sudden increase in metabolism. I told the whole story to her and said if a hooker knocks on the door in the next hour or so, I'm not here. She said, jokingly, we should never speak of this again. I agreed. My silence lasted until breakfast the next day."Well, off to sleep........tomorrow is another big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The massage therapist never showed up at the room :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-5274225547923792908?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/5274225547923792908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/saturday-october-10-2009-we-had-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5274225547923792908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5274225547923792908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/saturday-october-10-2009-we-had-great.html' title='The Great Wall of China - Ming Tombs'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn9NASQnEI/AAAAAAAAABY/oUXmoNgoBbU/s72-c/DSC_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-3984634878646916914</id><published>2009-10-17T13:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:42:05.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We made it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, October 9, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we finally made it to China. After a very long day of flying, we are now comfortably in our hotel room. We left home this morning at 4:45am and flew out of Norfolk at 6:53am. With a short layover in Chicago, it was on to Toronto, Canada. We had a much longer layover in Toronto and then the flight was delayed because of a medical issue with one of the passengers from the flight before ours. We finally boarded and took off for Beijing. After 12.5 hours of flying, we finally landed in Beijing at 4:45pm (Beijing time). Which means from start to finish, it took a full 24 hours to get here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were met at the airport by Cindy (that's her "American" name) who will be our guide while we are in Beijing. We were driven to our hotel and checked in. There are a total of five families in our travel group. We actually flew from Toronto to Beijing sitting in the seats right behind Linda and her sister who are here adopting Linda's second daughter from China. Karen and her mother arrived yesterday, but we haven't seen them yet. Karen is also here for her second adoption. Lori &amp;amp; Eric arrived on an earlier flight today and were already checked in when we arrived. Hank &amp;amp; Gail won't arrive until Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn8aWrMLiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NTTn-TKpJSE/s1600-h/Courtyard+Marriott+Beijing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 213px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393619558446411298" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn8aWrMLiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NTTn-TKpJSE/s320/Courtyard+Marriott+Beijing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 10 minutes or so of getting our stuff in our rooms, we all met back downstairs in the lobby and walked around to a local grocery store to stock up on water and snacks for our rooms. This was the most interesting, by far, of any grocery store I've ever been had the pleasure of touring. Apparently, in China, they prefer their food to be fresh. I'm not talking about freshly frozen, or fresh packed...I mean "still alive" fresh! Most all of the seafood was still swimming and if it wasn't it was laid over a bed of ice, completely in tact. Chickens still had their heads and even a feather or two. Crabs were crawling around everywhere, frogs hopping around this plastic bin they were kept in, and some things I couldn't even identify. The cut meats were not wrapped like we do, they were also laid over a bed of ice. Being vegetarian, I opted out on anything in that section. We did get some water and chips for the room. Randy decided that he needed a peanut butter sandwich since the airplane food left much to be desired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He actually told me when we landed that after we get back home, he was never going to set foot on an airplane again! Although, I think that promise is much similar to the ones we make to ourselves when we wake up with a killer hangover and say, "I'm never drinking again!!" At the time, there was no doubt in my mind that he meant it. But we survived and we are looking forward to an all day tour of Beijing and the Great Wall tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-3984634878646916914?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/3984634878646916914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-october-9-2009well-we-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/3984634878646916914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/3984634878646916914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-october-9-2009well-we-finally.html' title='We made it!'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Stn8aWrMLiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NTTn-TKpJSE/s72-c/Courtyard+Marriott+Beijing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-5951897638114201449</id><published>2009-10-03T15:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:21:06.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In less than a week..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll be on the way to my baby girl!! We leave this Thursday for Beijing, then on to Nanchang on Sunday, and then Monday is FOREVER FAMILY DAY!! We'll meet Lea in the morning and spend the  week there. We'll fly out Sunday for Guangzhou for almost a week then land back home the following Saturday, just in time for the last coach-pitch baseball game of the season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We got updated information and a new photo this week......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She's 18 pounds and 27 inches now at 11 months old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SsemC5OptTI/AAAAAAAAABI/tFJ4Aq8BBPQ/s1600-h/Cen_+Si+Xin1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SsemC5OptTI/AAAAAAAAABI/tFJ4Aq8BBPQ/s320/Cen_+Si+Xin1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388458047824311602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647837265245325460-5951897638114201449?l=caffeecreations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/feeds/5951897638114201449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-less-than-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5951897638114201449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647837265245325460/posts/default/5951897638114201449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeecreations.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-less-than-week.html' title='In less than a week..........'/><author><name>Renee Caffee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601558663661660756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/Sju1kjKvRgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TI_QooTE-ng/S220/22+months-+mom%2BJT1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/SsemC5OptTI/AAAAAAAAABI/tFJ4Aq8BBPQ/s72-c/Cen_+Si+Xin1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647837265245325460.post-2450211435252978134</id><published>2009-08-21T19:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:22:07.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;It's a GIRL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We finally got the long awaited phone call today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Jonathan is a BIG brother!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's what we know about Lea Mae so far:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote dir="ltr"  style="margin-right: 0px;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chinese name: Cen, Si Xin&lt;br /&gt;Born: 10/31/08&lt;br /&gt;Province: Jiangxi&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 14.5 lbs (at 8  months)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Length: 25 inches (at 8 months)&lt;br /&gt;SWI: She is with a Foster Family  in Heng Feng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And here she is............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/So8t-MToDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4in0MDbBgG0/s1600-h/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/So8t-MToDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4in0MDbBgG0/s320/scan0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372563426954972658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/So8uQYdrVvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/37HrcP1hw9U/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/So8uQYdrVvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/37HrcP1hw9U/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/So8uQYdrVvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/37HrcP1hw9U/s320/scan0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372563739456001778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTcaVZjL8X4/So8ugmJ5oUI/AAAAAAAAABA/wixasIZgrm0/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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