It is June 24, 2006. My goal day. My six-month mark.
No News. No referral.
It is Saturday, so I am really not expecting to hear anything today. I am beginning to worry that the Russians have rejected us. Perhaps they are thinking we are not a good match for any of their little girls.
Perhaps something is wrong with our dossier.
I AM wearing shorts in one of my dossier pictures. That might be making them think I will not be a good mother.
Maybe they don’t like my unsophisticated American smile…
I spent a long time sitting in Pineapple’s not-cute bedroom yesterday (thanks for all the help with that BTW).
I sat in there by myself holding Pineapple’s little Russian Anna doll
and pushing her talk buttons.
Anna told me that she loved me over and over.
“I Love You. Ya-tebyA-lyublyU (Я тебя люблю )”
It was good.
Labels: Russian Adoption, waiting for referral