We arrived in LA on the 19th and had most of the day and some of the next morning to kill before we would head back to the airport to meet Sammy. So we did what any normal tourist would do while in L.A......we hunted for movie stars. We didn't hit the "hot spots" or anything, we just kept our eyes peeled. I don't really know why because we wouldn't have asked for an autograph or picture. We would have just gawked and then had a good story to tell. I just needed something to distract me from the millions of butterflies fluttering around in my stomach and this pretty much did the job. Unfortunately we saw zero famous people. We did eat some good food and enjoyed the LA weather though. The next morning we walked to a little shopping area just down the street from our hotel to help fill the time until we headed for the airport. I remember that the stores weren't open yet so we sat on a bench outside and waited for someone to unlock a door. I could hear the sound of Jordan and Melinda's (SIL) voices but I had no idea what they were saying. I was silently counting down the hours and minutes until I was with my baby. I knew Jordan was doing the same in his head, but he was capable of behaving normally on the outside. Today I didn't want to shop, or talk, or fill my time with anything while we waited. I just wanted to sit in silence and wait. I wanted to be left alone with my thoughts. Would I be a good Mom? Would Sammy cry and be afraid of us? Would he bond quickly, or would he have a long grieving process? Did I pack enough diapers? What if his flight was delayed, or changed and no one called us? Did I pack enough clothes? What if he hates his carseat, do I just hold him in the cab on the way back to the hotel? Oh, I hope he sleeps well tonight! I wonder if he is going to be super chubby and not fit into the clothes I brought for him. Did I pack enough formula? Will he love me as much as I love him?
Even though I was being ridiculously obsessive, I still was finding comfort mulling over my fears and doubts. Sounds weird, but it made it all seem more real. This was happening! I was 2 hours away from being on my way to the airport. And then I was going to be 1 hour away from my son's flight landing, and then I would be another hour away from him finally being in my arms. Soon, my life would be changed forever!
Walking the streets of L.A.
(in our hotel room)
Gossip magazines are one of my weaknesses, and while most people I know won't buy them (except for my older sister...it's her fault I love them so much), they can't resist picking one up if it's just laying next to them. Including YOU Melinda! :) And you know you enjoyed it! ;)
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Not to diminish the importance of what you're blogging here (you know I how I feel about your adoption story) but check out the article your friend is holding up in that magazine! LOL, we know how that all changed!
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