Russia Children For Adoption

There was a place in my life where I was in deephad not expected!
thought about what I was doing to change the world.It took us over twenty-five hours to arrive. We
My husband was amazing and I had three beautifulwere put into a van and drove down an icy road to
boys, a great home based business I enjoyed and Ia secluded Siberian building. It took over five hours to
still did not feel I was changing the world. I felt areach it. This was to be the orphanage that our Alex
strong necessity for parents to come forward forstayed in with about sixty other children. The room
kids did not have any. I made the decision to take inwe were escorted to was a bright green room with
a child myself because after all, I was not a badlarge chairs. As we were trying to be patient, the
parent.women that were there took off down the hall in a
We started on our quest for an international child.hurry.
Our choice was a Russian boy to add to our growingAll the excitement and travel had really started to
family of boys. The orphanages are packed withcreep upon us. It was eighteen hours later than it
males and sprinkled with a few girls. We receivedwas at home. We still were amazed that we were in
pictures of boys around the ages of four to ten andthis place.
we set out finding the one we wanted. We grewFinally, the door swung open and a big Russian
close to a young boy around the age of five. Hiswoman entered with a tiny little boy holding her hand.
name was Alex. He came from the farthest cornerHe was not five as Alex was supposed to be but
of Russia and was said to be a healthy little boy. Weonly about three years old. He was dressed in a shirt
sent the money for the fee out directly.and shorts that did not fit him and was not clean at
Mounds of papers were sent for us to fill toall. This building was very hot and we were dressed
perfection and have notarized. Some had to carry ain winter apparel. This tiny boy stole our hearts
seal that shows that the notary we used was legal.immediately. He said help in Russian. My husband
The papers were mailed back and more would comehugged him so tightly, they placed him on his lap, and
in. The cycle would start all over again. Blood testsin no time at all, Alex was laughing aloud.
were due every three months. Our fingerprints wereFor three days, we stayed in a very small hotel room
taken and we had a background check done. Awith almost nothing in it except for a bed and a chair.
homestudy was also necessary. It was requires thatIn addition, a bathtub did not have clean water. The
we show proof of marriage, the money we made,Russians that were taking care of us asked if we
and we sent in all the forms they asked for.could find someone to take their older sister at an
We got many different emotions from those aroundorphanage here. We got as much information as we
us. One individual would be happy about it whilecould about her with the desire to help her. It was
another individual would think we were not doing thesoon time to leave our Alex and come home with
right thing. The photo that was sent the first timeonly a few pictures of him. When we returned, the
was the only one we were allowed to have. It waspapers were piling up for us to sign and return. More
explained that the Russians thought we were crazyblood tests were needed. We were waiting until the
and should appreciate what we were getting. Thistime we could go back for the official court. For
photo was now two years old. More time went bymore info see on adoption photo.
and we did not move for a vacation or even thinkOf course, it was longer than the three months. In
about new jobs because we never knew when wethat time, we made the choice to adopt his older
were leaving for Russia.sister also. This time, we visited in the scorching
Finally, the telephone rang and the agency we weresummertime. Nothing seemed to go right for us. Not
using notified us of the need for us to go to Russiaonly did it take prayers from all around by only God
within a week's time. This was the same week ascould help us return with these children. It was
Christmas. Our travels would take us away from oursomething we were supposed to do. It was not a
family and children to meet our new son for the firstsimple thing to complete this Russian adoption. God
time. We were skeptical about it because of notdoes not give us the option to have things made
knowing if this was right or not. What had we done?easy if they are gifted to us.
This child might bring something to our family that we