We are Home
We are home. We got off the airplane in Birmingham and was welcomed home by many of our wonderful friends. Our friends and family that met us looked so beautiful. I was so thankful to see all of them. It was a wonderful moment. Brooke went right to my mom. She then reached for my dad. She loves my dad. It was so amazing how she went to my family. It was like she knew who they were. Brooke would not let many other people hold her. She let my dad hold her with no problem. Of course that made my dads night. We found out that Brooke will let men hold her, but not women. Some of our friends went to my parents house to eat some snacks and Brooke would let the men hold her, but not the ladies. Bro. Cornwell got to hold her. Brooke went to him. She cried when Sis. Cornwell held her. Brooke would let my dad hold her more than anybody. She is a big Mommy's girl so if I am around she wants me. When it comes to her granddaddy she would reach out for him even if I was around. Kevin and I got to thinking about how strange it is for Brooke to let the men hold her but not the woman. We got to thinking back to our gotcha day and there was a man that came with the babies. This man was holding Brooke a good bit and he would wipe her nose and just seemed really in love with Brooke. I know that Brooke had many nannies. I just figured that her nannies were females, but maybe this man was her nanny. I am going to try and find out who this man was. He was Chinese, but he was a bigger Chinese. Most are very little, but this man was not. If this man did take care of Brooke that might explain why she likes my dad so much. Brooke met her Grandma Hardin and Grandpa Hardin and went right to her Grandpa. Brooke would not go to Grandma. It is going to take some time. I know in time she will love everybody.I am very glad that L.D was better when we got home and that he got to see Brooke.
It is 2:30 in the morning and Brooke is wide awake. I hope we can get her on our schedule soon. I tried to keep her awake today.
We are so thankful to be home. We are very tired and exhausted. We all came home with a sinus infection or some type of bug. That has not been to fun.
I have so much to tell you, but I can't do it tonight. I am so sorry I did not get to email home much. It was not cheap to use the motel computers. We were also pretty busy so I did not email much.
God was very good to us on this trip. I felt the saints prayers. The plane ride over was wonderful. Coming home was a little different.
Brooke is starting to cry so I will have to finish this story later. Sorry. Be back tomorrow.
Well I am back, but it is still morning. Brooke will not go back to sleep. I guess she is still on China time. Back in China it would be day time now. I hope we can get her on American schedule soon. Lack of sleep is tough. I hope I can stay awake in Church tomorrow.
Back to the trip home. I was sick and felt terrible. Brooke was sick and had a very high fever so she wanted me the whole time. She did good on the flight. She slept most of the time, but was not a good sleep. We flew from GZ to Tokyo. When we started to land my ears started killing me. They did not hurt on the way over so this was new to me. The pain was unbearable. I had so much pressure in my ears. It felt like my ear drum was going to burst. I tried chewing on candy, but the pain was to much. I ended up passing out which left me very weak. I had no strength to get off the plane. I guess I looked like I was drunk, because I was staggering all over the place. The flight people knew at once something was wrong. They were so kind and helpful. There was a cripple person that was suppose to be using a wheelchair and the flight attendant told the crew that I needed it more than the cripple. He told them to get another for the other person and they made me sit in this wheelchair. Of course I felt so bad that I did not know what all was going on. Somebody from the crew had already called a ambulance. I kept telling them I am fine. The would not listen to me. They did not want me to take the next flight. They wanted me to go to the hospital. Their thought was that the next flight was so long and they did not want to have to turn the plane around. Kevin does not get stressed easy, but this time his stress level was about maxed out. Brooke was screaming and crying at the top of her lungs. Courtney was crying because she thought I was dying. Kevin did not know what to do. He was so afraid that we were going to have to spend the night in Tokyo. Kevin tried telling the people that I have a low tolerance to pain and that the pressure and pain in my ear was just to much. We finally had them convinced that I would be O.K. They would not let me walk to our next gate. They had to wheel me and I am so glad they did. It was a long way to the gate. The airport was huge and it would have been a long walk. The lines was very long, but with me being in a wheel chair we were able to go in front of all the lines(which was nice) We probably cut a hour wait time. We ended up having to talk to a manager of the airport. He really did not want me to take the next flight. By the time we got to him my color was back and I was feeling much better. He said he would leave the decision up to the pilot. The pilot had to come talk to me and we had to explain my low tolerance pain to him and tell him the same story. He thought it would be O.K. Kevin and I did much praying because we still had two more landings. God helped me. I did have pain, but I could handle it. One flight attendant told us that when you are sick that it is much worse landing. Over all the flight home was not bad.
Like I said earlier we had a great welcome home comity. My yard was also fixed up pretty. There was a huge Welcome home sign in the yard. A tree had streamers and bears hung all in it. Our porch had balloons and welcome home signs everywhere.
Thanks to Diane and mom for all the decorations.
My mom had to spend the night with us, because Brooke was wide awake and Kevin and I had been awake for 36 hours. We slept very little on the plane. I was running 102 fever that night and could not hold my head up. I had no energy to pick Brooke up and Kevin did not either. My mom was a angel.I love and appreciate her so much.
Today I have felt better. My fever broke during the night. I am still weak and have a bad cough, but I am thankful to be home. If I can just get Brooke on our schedule it will be a great help.
I am going to try again to get her to sleep. Maybe I can get a few hours of sleep before church.
Denna