These are the stories of two amazing little girls – O Baby and Y Baby. They are sweet, smart, cute, and wildly funny. I share their stories because stuff like this is too good to keep to yourself!
Thursday, May 31, 2007
A Day in the Life
5:30 am Wake to find Y Baby is asleep on my arm. Try to move her without waking her.
6:00 am Alarm goes off. Get up and get in shower.
6:10 am O brings a screaming Y into the bathroom and dumps her unceremoniously onto the floor. “She wants you.”
6:11 am Climb out of half-finished shower to hold baby.
6:15 am Give both girls a bowl of cereal.
6:16 am Force Waba to go outside (or else he will be eating the cereal)
6:17 am Return to shower
6:20 am Back to kitchen to check on girls
6:21 am Back to bathroom to finish getting ready
6:23 am Back to kitchen to see why Y Baby is crying
6:24 am Pick up spoon on floor, put in sink. Find baby a clean spoon.
6:26 am Return to bathroom to try to style now frizzing hair.
6:35 am Return to kitchen. Clean up cereal from table, floor, baby’s pajamas.
6:40 am Wrangle both girls back into the bedroom to get dressed.
6:41 am Try to change Y Baby’s diaper as she crawls squealing across the bed.
6:43 am Ask O to get dressed.
6:44 am Finally get clean diaper on baby
6:45 am Ask O to get dressed. Again.
6:46 am Dress the baby
6:47 am Ask O to get dressed. FOR THE THIRD TIME.
6:51 am Search room for baby’s other shoe that was just on the bed a minute ago
6:52 am Tell O that if she doesn’t get dressed immediately she is going to school in her nightgown
6:53 am Spend 10 minutes trying to dry O’s drama queen tears over being “yelled at”
6:54 am Put baby on the floor so she will stop pulling sister’s hair since sister is already crying
7:03 am Ask O one more time to please get dressed
7:04 am Get self dressed
7:05 am Help O take off nightgown
7:07 am Put baby back on bed so she will stop screaming
7:08 am Finish getting self dressed. Realize O is now naked.
7:09 am Dress O.
7:12 am Heard both girls into the bathroom to brush teeth/wash faces
7:14 am Chase Y Baby down the hall and carry back to bathroom
7:15 am Find O standing in middle of the bathroom
7:16 am Prepare toothbrushes and toothpaste for everyone
7:17 am Tell O to brush her teeth
7:18 am Brush baby’s teeth
7:19 am Tell O to brush her teeth. Again.
7:20 am Baby wipes toothpaste all over Mommy’s shirt
7:21 am Tell O to stop singing to the mirror and brush her teeth
7:22 am Try to wipe toothpaste off shirt
7:23 am Tell O that if she doesn’t brush her teeth NOW Mommy is going to lose it
7:24 am Help O brush her teeth
7:27 am Finish brushing baby’s teeth
7:30 am Wash both girl’s faces
7:34 am Brush O’s hair (Y Baby has no hair)
7:36 am Try to get both girls to head for the van
7:37 am Stop to give Waba food and water
7:39 am Drag girls out to the van
7:40 am Strap baby into car seat
7:41 am Help O get her seat buckled
7:42 am Get in van, open garage door
7:43 am Realize that Waba is still outside
7:44 am Go back in to let the dog in
7:45 am Get back in car, ask baby to please stop screaming as Mommy has returned
7:46 am Pull out of drive way and remind myself that I signed up for this
Yeah, I know I said a day in the life, but you get the point.
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Ying Goes to the Park
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Swingin'



Summer time, when you’re a Mama, is not all fun. There’s still work and bills and grass that needs to be mowed. But mixed in with all that, there is the joy of watching your children discovering how much fun a swing set can be. So, last night the dishes and the laundry were ignored while I watched my two little girls enjoying their very own swing set. Just look at those faces. That’s what fun looks like. (And a big THANK YOU to Uncle Sauce-ear for helping me set up the swing set. As O would say, you are cool.)
Monday, May 21, 2007
I tiss Mama
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Friday, May 04, 2007
One Down, One to Go

Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Ying and Bing

Now, about Ying’s eyes. When I took Ying to see the ophthalmic plastic surgeon last month he diagnosed Ying with a condition called Blepharophimosis. Blepharophimosis is a collection of birth deformities. They include: small eyelids that are short in vertical dimensions in some cases causing the lower eyelid to be too short to adequately cover the eye (in Ying's case, it appears that the lower lid rolls in), eyelids shorter from side to side, eyes spread apart from each other that make the nose look like it is flat, ptosis, arching of eyebrows, bones above eyes slightly flattened, and a fold of extra tissue near the central corner of the eye opening. Yeah, that pretty much describes my Ying.
So, I did a little research on Blepharophimosis. It is an extremely rare genetic disorder. This kind of surprised me because Dr. L diagnosed it very casually. So casually, in fact that I didn’t even ask any questions. OK, I’ll admit it – I thought it was just what you call it when someone has both ptosis and epiblepharon. I couldn’t let go of the fact that it is really rare. So, then I started to wonder how much Dr. L really knows about it and how many times he has seen it. Then I started to worry about whether or not his treatment plan is the best thing for Ying. So, I started looking around to see if I could find a doctor who could be considered a “specialist”. Well, the internet is a wonderful thing. I found a support group for families with Blepharophimosis, and a woman from Ft. Wayne told me that there is a doctor at Riley Children’s Hospital who has treated several kids with this condition, including her daughter. So, we have an appointment at Riley on May 11th. I just want this guy to confirm Dr. L’s diagnosis (or not) and tell me if going ahead with this particular surgery is the right way to proceed (or not). I’ve never asked for a second opinion before, but then again, I’ve never been told that my child has a rare disorder before, either.
If the second opinion doc agrees with our current treatment plan, Ying will have surgery as scheduled on June 8th. It is out-patient surgery, and supposedly she will be up and about by dinner time. Whew. Parenting isn’t for the weak!
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
Flower Power – Love Without Boundaries
Hua, post-op!How’s that for amazing? A little girl who was just waiting to die can now go home and live a long and happy life because a bunch of strangers thought that her life had value. That what I love about Love Without Boundaries. “Every child counts” is more than just a motto to them. They are run entirely by volunteers, and their overhead is about as low as an organization can have! So, if you are looking for a good cause to which to donate money, please consider LWB. Their medical page always has a list of kids in China who need life-saving or life altering medical procedures. Like Bing. He is 7 years old and needs surgery to prepare his leg for a prosthesis so that he will be able to walk for the first time. The cost of the surgery and the “new leg” is $1500. I’m not saying you have to donate, I’m just saying that he’s out there. Waiting. For a leg. So he can walk. Seven years old. Waiting.
Sigh. If I ever win the lottery, LWB is going to love me!
Thursday, April 12, 2007
My Sweet Ying
Last night I was looking at her and I was surprised to realize just how much I really do love this child. My comment at the time was, “Could she be any more perfect?” How lucky am I to have hit the adoption jackpot twice – two beautiful, smart, sweet, absolutely perfect daughters!
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
She's Walking!
Miss Ying decided that Easter weekend would be a good time to go for a little walk. She started Friday with a short trip across the family room and hasn't slowed down. There's still a bit more falling than walking, but she's getting the hang of it! I love to see how proud she is when she makes it to where ever she was headed!
For those of you thinking about Flower, I am happy to report that she has the money needed for her surgery. She is in the hospital now waiting for the surgeon to determine when to operate. I’ll keep you posted.
Thursday, April 05, 2007
Saving Flower

As you know, Ying needs surgery to save her eye sight. I am very fortunate because I have medical insurance that will pay most of her expenses. The highly-qualified ophthalmic plastic surgeon who will perform the two procedures she needs has an office 10 minutes from my house, and the hospital is even closer than that. Everything my child needs is easily within my reach. What a blessing that is! I can’t imagine how Flower’s poor parents must feel knowing that she needs surgery to save her very life and not being able to provide it for her.
No parent should ever have to stand by and watch a child die due to a simple lack of money. Never.
Sunday is Easter – a time to celebrate life. What better way to celebrate life than to give a child a chance to live? If each of us bought one less bag of Easter candy and sent that $3 to Flower, she would have enough money for her life-saving operation. Think about it – a bag of Snickers, or a child’s life.
If you want to donate money to help save Flower’s life, please visit the Love Without Boundaries site here.
"It is a poverty that a child should die so we may live as we please." -Mother Teresa
Tuesday, April 03, 2007
Ying's Eyes

We have an appointment with “the lid man” on April 18th. I won’t know any of the hows or whens until after that appointment. Dr. G did say that Ying is near-sighted and will need glasses probably before kindergarten. Sigh. Poor thing. I just have to remind myself that it could be worse. At least she can see, and after the surgery, she will be able to see even better.
You may have noticed that I refer to Ying by her Chinese name. We started calling her Ying (pronounced “Ing” – like Inga without the “a”) in China because she responded to her name and is even able to say it. Olivia and I have decided that we really like the name Ying, and it just suits her, so Elizabeth is Ying and probably will be for a good, long while!
Friday, March 23, 2007
Look Out Hollywood
(For my non-techie readers, click on the words "local news" in the first sentence to see the video.)
Saturday, March 17, 2007
We're Home
Sisters.
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Heading Home
See you soon!
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
If it's Tuesday, this must be Guangzhou
Miss Smoochie Face
See my shoe?
I can't be bothered with pictures, I'm eating!
What? Huh? Me? I'm just eating, ma!
Last night we went on the Pearl River cruise. It was a nice boat ride. Ying was holding court as we got on and off of the boat. She was smiling, waving, giving mommy kisses (YEAH!) – anything to get a laugh. She had a huge crowd of local people hanging around her laughing at her every move. She was eating it up. Everyone else seems to think she is as wonderful as I do!
Tomorrow is our last day, and I have to admit, I am ready to come home. I love China, but I miss my girl like crazy, and I just want to hold her! See you Thursday, baby!
Monday, March 12, 2007
A Quick Note
Ying continues to be a very happy baby. She is very entertaining – waving, clapping, and patting her mouth while going “wa, wa, wa, wa, wa”. She is a great sleeper and likes to nap, so she will fit in well at our house!
Owen and I have shopped ourselves silly. Really, it’s not like we have a lot else to do. We have walked at least a couple of hours every day trying to see the “real”
Well, I have to get the girl ready to go. I’d forgotten about diaper changing. You can never go anywhere until baby has a clean diapy!
Saturday, March 10, 2007
We're in Guangzhou
Thursday, March 08, 2007
More photos
Sunday, March 04, 2007
Meet Elizabeth Grace Ying
Friday, March 02, 2007
Hello From Beijing
So far, we are having a great time. The weather has been wonderful - almost too warm for a light jacket.
While we were standing on the Great Wall, my cell phone rang. I answered it, and there I was standing on the Great Wall of China, talking to Owen's mom on the phone. Owen took a picture, so I'll try to post that tomorrow.
We met Kirsten and Roy and Rebecca on the flight from Chicago and we are looking forward to seeing them again when we hit Guangzhou.
Ok, that's it for now. I'm off to bed. Please tell my girl that I love her really much and miss her like crazy.









