On August 2nd, 2018, I woke up early and finished checking my packing list for the last time. We got dressed, ate breakfast, Scott loaded bags and finished the packing that we had been working on for the previous 2 months. I was going to be gone for 18 days, the big boys and Scott for 7 days and I was about to fly 15 hours away from my 4 year old "baby" while he stayed with friends and grandparents. With all the crazy of packing for an international trip, getting our paperwork processed and finalizing the adoption process from the US, the hardest part for me was getting on a plane knowing my 4 year old was in better hands with grandparents here than on long plane rides and in busy Chinese cities and offices. Thankfully, one of our favorite babysitters came over and I had to put my brave face on! I hugged and hugged Carson and prayed for his precious heart all the way to the airport.


Once we got to the airport, it was a flurry of bag checking, security, grabbing coffee and getting to our gate. William and Jackson were excited which eased my nerves. We boarded and were pleasantly surprised that there were rows of empty seats around us. We spread out, settled in for the long flight, prayed some more and gave William his new video game device. The flight went wonderfully, everyone slept and in a little less than 13 hours, we landed safely in Beijing. We had met the Franklins from KY on our flight, Tiffany (mom) had adopted Garrett from China 4 years ago and they were going back for a baby sister, Lily. We all got through customs and found our taxi driver who led us across a busy airport parking lot to a van. We loaded up with Tiffany and Garrett and drove through the busy streets of Beijing to our hotel. Here we met George, one of three amazing CCAI guides who would make our trip seamless, memorable and as wonderful as possible. I cannot say enough amazing things about our adoption agency and the way their staff cared for us on a life-changing trip.

Spoiled with lots of room, new technology and snacks galore! They rocked the flight.
William even ate the food, Jackson was not a fan!
Early morning Mandarin lesson
The other 3 families (the Lewis', Jenkins' and Boudreau's) had toured Tianamen Square and the Forbidden City that day and were about to meet up for a traditional Chinese dinner. We were exhausted and opted for KFC.
After some fried chicken, mashed potatoes and pepsi, we headed back to the hotel and crashed early... only to wake up about 2 am. Breakfast seems forever away when you are tired, jet-lagged, awake and sharing a twin-sized bed with your 6 year old. Our hotel room was tiny and so were the beds, so we decided to call and check on Carson. Talking to him was the best and started a countdown in my heart of hours until I got to hold him back in the states. Missing Carson was the very hardest part of the trip. Due to prayers and God's blessings, Adelyn adjusted, slept and we both loved our time in China...except my missing Carson and the rest of the boys when they went back to TX.
Most of the next 17 days are a blur of jetlag and lots of emotion, but I have the most vivid memories of August 2, 2018. The one day of calm on a plane before a year of change and little sleep and God showing up faithfully as He always does.