<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036</id><updated>2011-11-24T07:13:25.889-06:00</updated><category term='Our Decision to Adopt'/><category term='Winter 2008/2009'/><category term='Shower'/><title type='text'>The Knitter-Litter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2932511697350421902</id><published>2009-10-27T17:56:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:04:39.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud7M61971I/AAAAAAAAAOY/UNBnTuCXE7E/s1600-h/P1040705.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a blast this last weekend at the Pumpkin Patch! Aiden was more interested in eating the pumpkins or leaves then posing for photos for his 1st pumpkin patch photo and JJ and Aubrey were racing to see who could get the biggest pumpkin this year. I warned them that the larger the pumpkin the more they needed to clean out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Fall To All&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud7I1omjNI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7I7wrIzliXU/s1600-h/P1040688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397418070193376466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud7I1omjNI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7I7wrIzliXU/s320/P1040688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud7CmTX87I/AAAAAAAAAOI/N59Cn8mQK_4/s1600-h/P1040685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397417962998592434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud7CmTX87I/AAAAAAAAAOI/N59Cn8mQK_4/s320/P1040685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud66zH3MoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FVz8mtBdj3Q/s1600-h/P1040679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397417829001015938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud66zH3MoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FVz8mtBdj3Q/s320/P1040679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud62EKYFFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/9jVoB7rU31E/s1600-h/P1040678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397417747675616338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud62EKYFFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/9jVoB7rU31E/s320/P1040678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud6xjiKS8I/AAAAAAAAANw/7jpJpuV5kBw/s1600-h/P1040673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397417670197529538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud6xjiKS8I/AAAAAAAAANw/7jpJpuV5kBw/s320/P1040673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud6tMEyT3I/AAAAAAAAANo/zlG_eDQeuxI/s1600-h/P1040669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397417595180830578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud6tMEyT3I/AAAAAAAAANo/zlG_eDQeuxI/s320/P1040669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud6nj_tH6I/AAAAAAAAANg/jAUHFBgr6XM/s1600-h/P1040663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397417498522754978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud6nj_tH6I/AAAAAAAAANg/jAUHFBgr6XM/s320/P1040663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2932511697350421902?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2932511697350421902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2932511697350421902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2932511697350421902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2932511697350421902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='The Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sud7I1omjNI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7I7wrIzliXU/s72-c/P1040688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-7274829497769223175</id><published>2009-10-20T17:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:42:16.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some photos to gaze at...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St48jhBPnzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/xIwHvmnqxTM/s1600-h/P1040578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394815984493109042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St48jhBPnzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/xIwHvmnqxTM/s320/P1040578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St48dSA0-HI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pLGKeYrYe18/s1600-h/P1040532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394815877385615474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St48dSA0-HI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pLGKeYrYe18/s320/P1040532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St48F325_mI/AAAAAAAAAMg/_ArrYSkhNHc/s1600-h/P1040646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394815475227688546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St48F325_mI/AAAAAAAAAMg/_ArrYSkhNHc/s320/P1040646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St47_G8AnxI/AAAAAAAAAMY/wPdLOGEWlhE/s1600-h/P1040588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394815359016541970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St47_G8AnxI/AAAAAAAAAMY/wPdLOGEWlhE/s320/P1040588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-7274829497769223175?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7274829497769223175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=7274829497769223175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7274829497769223175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7274829497769223175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-some-photos-to-gaze-at.html' title='Just some photos to gaze at...'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/St48jhBPnzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/xIwHvmnqxTM/s72-c/P1040578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-7735743189456388260</id><published>2009-09-23T11:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:43:17.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.....INTRODUCING AIDEN KNITTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384701847454454322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SrpNzQbpkjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/AWQgFtZUpUU/s320/securedownload%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384702030315931794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SrpN95pOSJI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cy_lXqCXDRs/s320/Knitter.jpg" /&gt; We came back 8/28 and I have just found the time to update the blog. Sorry for the delay. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Having&lt;/span&gt; a baby in the house sure takes up much of my time and my computer wasn't letting me upload photos to the blog for whatever reason. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; is now 7 months old and adjusting well. Just wish we could master the sleep thing. He loves his big brother and sister and they adore him as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our trip was great and all went well. It all seemed to go by way too fast. I still look at the photos and can't believe we were in Ethiopia just a short time ago. It feels like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt; has been here forever. In just 3 short weeks I will be back at work so I have been trying to savor every moment with the kids while I'm off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-7735743189456388260?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7735743189456388260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=7735743189456388260' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7735743189456388260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7735743189456388260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/09/finallyintroducing-aiden-knitter.html' title='Finally.....INTRODUCING AIDEN KNITTER'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SrpNzQbpkjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/AWQgFtZUpUU/s72-c/securedownload%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5009527256902371766</id><published>2009-07-28T20:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:55:36.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing Court</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE=arial,helvetica&gt;&lt;HTML&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;Thank God, the day has finally come when I can say, "WE PASSED COURT." I have only dreamed about this day where I could say we are on our way to bring home our beautiful baby boy whom we will be calling Aiden Alazar Matthew&amp;nbsp;  Knitter. I hold a huge sense of relief that we are over this hurdle that took so long to climb. I had thought that I would be frantically rushing around to get things done but I am so calm and relaxed. I also had some anxiety about traveling and leaving our children home while we go to Ethiopia but I am completely okay with that as well.&amp;nbsp;  I'm sure I will get nervous as we get more near. We have tentative travel dates of August 23 - August 27. Maybe I'm calm because we still have some time before we travel. I am sure that will all change as I am a true procrastinator.#*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;**************&lt;BR&gt;A Good Credit Score is 700 or Above. See yours in just 2 easy steps! (http://pr.atwola.com/promoclk/100126575x1222377107x1201454434/aol?redir=http://www.freecreditreport.com/pm/default.aspx?sc=668072&amp;amp;hmpgID=115&amp;amp;bcd=JulystepsfooterNO115)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5009527256902371766?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5009527256902371766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5009527256902371766' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5009527256902371766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5009527256902371766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/07/passing-court.html' title='Passing Court'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-6006283408753570679</id><published>2009-07-16T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:31:52.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Court Date</title><content type='html'>In case you didn't know, we received a court date! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so over joyed to have a resolution to this entire adoption ban. Our court date is set for July 28th. We do not have to be there because we have an appointed power of attorney that will go to the court date in Ethiopia for us. Once we pass we need to wait for our travel dates. I can not wait to bring our little baby boy home forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we also received another treat. We received a video of Aiden. He is so very cute. He looks so happy and calm. I just wanted to jump into the video and give him big kisses and hugs. I just need to try to stay busy for a couple more weeks. Whats a couple more weeks after all the time we have waited so  far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-6006283408753570679?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6006283408753570679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=6006283408753570679' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6006283408753570679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6006283408753570679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/07/court-date.html' title='Court Date'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-875483052691103437</id><published>2009-06-30T14:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:01:52.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Heartache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SkprwhTP_5I/AAAAAAAAAL4/g7JXGRnuSRI/s1600-h/P1030405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353209588400258962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SkprwhTP_5I/AAAAAAAAAL4/g7JXGRnuSRI/s320/P1030405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What would you say to this beautiful little girl when she asks you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Mom, have you ever wanted something so bad your heart hurts and then it never happens or your don't get whatever you wanted?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First I thought to myself "Oh my gosh this poor little girl, what could she have wanted so badly and we didn't or weren't able to get her? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then she went on saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Like the other night when we went to go see the fireworks and they had moved them and we weren't able to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;them from&lt;/span&gt; where we were?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whew, I thought to myself, she's a kid everything small to us is going to be huge deal to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She then said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Mom, that's how I feel this whole adoption is like. "Would if my baby brother won't ever be able to come home to our family?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My heart sank to my knees and tears swelled in my eyes, I took a deep breath then I had told her that all we could do is pray hard and hope for the best. The reality is something could happen, after all adoption is never a certain thing you can count on. Of course we thought long and hard about this adoption and what it would do to our children prior to jumping in and signing the adoption contract. But some how this conversation wiped me off my feet. Truth is, I feel just like her. I am the 8 year old little girl with my heart breaking and I have no control of what is happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This all comes about after our agency told us last night that all of the hopeful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rumors we had heard in the past week from other agencies are just that rumors &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and not to believe them because there isn't anything concrete to go by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-875483052691103437?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/875483052691103437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=875483052691103437' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/875483052691103437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/875483052691103437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/pure-heartache.html' title='Pure Heartache'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SkprwhTP_5I/AAAAAAAAAL4/g7JXGRnuSRI/s72-c/P1030405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2433643074351004283</id><published>2009-06-29T17:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:11:52.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Need I Say More?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Skk6v9EwwcI/AAAAAAAAALw/Kb36ttwLoBo/s1600-h/PerseveranceCliffhangerPosters[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352874227629343170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Skk6v9EwwcI/AAAAAAAAALw/Kb36ttwLoBo/s400/PerseveranceCliffhangerPosters%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Actually we are doing okay right now. I just saw this image and it made me laugh to think that's truly how we feel some days. I know that in the end we will be stronger people because of this ban or at least I like to think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Dear Lord next time you want to give me strength how about you just send me to the gym instead? Just a thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2433643074351004283?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2433643074351004283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2433643074351004283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2433643074351004283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2433643074351004283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/need-i-say-more.html' title='Need I Say More?'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Skk6v9EwwcI/AAAAAAAAALw/Kb36ttwLoBo/s72-c/PerseveranceCliffhangerPosters%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-8378520439002912543</id><published>2009-06-26T17:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:46:19.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not too much to say</title><content type='html'>I haven't written for a while because I haven't really had much to say. It's like I have put a hold on all emotions for now or until we hear something from our agency about a new court date. Don't get me wrong I am still staying very busy altogether but I just don't have much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what's going on thus far or rumors that we have heard from other agencies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumor #1: Courts are not planning on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;closing&lt;/span&gt; as they do every year for the rainy season.&lt;br /&gt;Rumor #2: The investigation has been completed&lt;br /&gt;Rumor #3: The ban has been lifted and we just need to wait for a new court date.&lt;br /&gt;Rumor #4: July 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; there should be a decision on how to proceed with the court cases that are in limbo&lt;br /&gt;Rumor #5: After July 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; we should have a new court date.&lt;br /&gt;Rumor #6: We won't receive a new court date but instead the judge will just sign our papers and we will have passed court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say these are all rumors because this is a summary of what I have gathered from some other agencies through out US, Europe &amp;amp; Australia. Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;agency&lt;/span&gt; has not confirmed any of this yet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure when I will hear from our agency. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; to get some kind of update from them today but no such luck. I am now thinking maybe next Friday. That has been the motto lately. Live hour to hour, day to day, week to week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other things we have been doing lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt; this week and loved every bit of it. They asked if they could do it all summer long. I wish they could but it was only for 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with some very hot days we have been blessed with no water! The city have been working on replacing all of the water mains in down our street for the past month or so. Not only are we blessed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; to park a mile away we have no water either. Not ever quite sure when it will go out or when it will come back on. The sent us an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;apology&lt;/span&gt; letter with a case of water and told us to use the water only if we didn't have water to use and to use it as a reserve source. Are these people for real? Oh well, what are you going to do, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-8378520439002912543?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8378520439002912543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=8378520439002912543' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8378520439002912543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8378520439002912543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-too-much-to-say.html' title='Not too much to say'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5170305935312752355</id><published>2009-06-19T14:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:33:43.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is really cool check it out....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rain in Africa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yjbpwlqp5Qw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yjbpwlqp5Qw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5170305935312752355?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5170305935312752355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5170305935312752355' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5170305935312752355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5170305935312752355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-really-cool-check-it-out.html' title='This is really cool check it out....'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-8015304281387859834</id><published>2009-06-18T17:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:50:46.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>??????</title><content type='html'>This was on the Current News on Ethiopian Abandonment Cases Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;em&gt; summary of an update from a US agency:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An announcement is expected tomorrow, and we think the outcome is going to be positive. All the papers provided by the orphanages were found to be in order. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in the H  E  double hockey sticks does this mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to start a reality game show called: The Adoption Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lets see how many people can go through adoption without loosing their minds, their wallets or their self control?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-8015304281387859834?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8015304281387859834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=8015304281387859834' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8015304281387859834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8015304281387859834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_18.html' title='??????'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-3139833698134274187</id><published>2009-06-17T17:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:50:50.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NO NEWS ~ GOOD NEWS??</title><content type='html'>I haven't heard anything from our agency for a while on how the investigation is going. There are rumors that the orphanage that our little one was at has the investigation completed but the ban is still in effect. If the ban gets lifted we then need to get a new court date. Even though there are rumors of the courts staying open our agency has told us not to count on it. The courts usually close in August and September, so if we do not receive a court date prior to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;closing&lt;/span&gt; we have to wait until October for a court date and then we can travel. I am not too sure I can wait that long. Seriously, it sickness me to think of needing to wait until fall to bring our precious little guy home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Some days&lt;/span&gt; Matt and I are strong and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;some days&lt;/span&gt; we fall apart. The funny thing is, when Matt is strong I'm the one falling apart and when I am strong.... well you get the picture. If I could have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;time line&lt;/span&gt; to go by or something to hold onto I might be able to carry through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received our referral on March 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We accepted the referral on March 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; notification that our dossier was stolen on April 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received notification of the ban on all abandonment cases on May 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received our court date on May 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our court date was set for June 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ~ was not seen due to the abandonment ban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and still waiting to pass court or waiting to get an answer on a timeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that there are a lot of people in the adoption world that have had long waits but nothing prepares you for the long waits that you were not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;anticipating&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-3139833698134274187?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3139833698134274187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=3139833698134274187' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3139833698134274187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3139833698134274187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-news-good-news.html' title='NO NEWS ~ GOOD NEWS??'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-3074300522980455379</id><published>2009-06-12T16:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T16:51:10.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry about a thing.......</title><content type='html'>We're trying to stay optimistic that this whole abandonment ban will be over soon. We are also trying to stay very busy by working around the house on some projects and keeping our schedule packed full. The kids seem to be doing okay with everything that is going on. They just want their little baby brother home. They pray every night for a successful court date and that he can come home soon. Over all we are all doing okay and know that the timing is in God's hands and we need to trust in him. Sometimes that is easier said then done but I think we're doing it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our little one turns 4 months old. Here are the 4 things I love about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. His GREAT BIG BROWN EYES.&lt;br /&gt;#2. His long, long eyelashes.&lt;br /&gt;#3. His big smile.&lt;br /&gt;#4. His perfect little lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This baby is absolutely gorgeous. Even though it is very tough right now, I also love the amount of patience he has already taught us. I believe that as parents we learn just about as much from our children as they learn from us if not more. This baby is a true gift of God and I would be foolish not to trust in God and God's timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Great weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-3074300522980455379?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3074300522980455379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=3074300522980455379' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3074300522980455379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3074300522980455379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-worry-about-thing.html' title='Don&apos;t worry about a thing.......'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5559695953906091891</id><published>2009-06-09T17:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:49:07.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' a little down</title><content type='html'>So we gathered the courage to call our case worker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; to see what happened on our court date, June 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We had told ourselves we would wait until Tuesday (today) to call and bug her. Well Matt called her and said "I have had patience up until now and I now need to know what's going on". She laughed and then told us that there were 3 orphanages that had the investigation complete and are now clear to have their cases go to the court to be heard. Our little one was not at any of those orphanages. She had said that they are now working on the investigation for the section of orphanages in which our little boy was from. She did not know when the investigation would be over our when he would be cleared to go to court. We had then asked her once the investigation was over for his orphanage when would our case be heard in the courts and she could not tell us that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically our case was not heard and they do not know when they will even see our case. The court closure is still set for August through September so we're running out of time. We're feeling a bit frustrated and completely helpless. We are praying for a miracle and hope we can still have our case be heard prior to the closure and that we are able to travel this summer still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but think that if our dossier hadn't been lost (THANKS UPS) our court date wouldn't have been delayed and would have missed this whole abandonment delay and we would be holding him sooner. I just want to hibernate and wake up when I receive the all from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; saying we passed court and we can go and bring our little guy home to our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5559695953906091891?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5559695953906091891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5559695953906091891' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5559695953906091891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5559695953906091891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/feelin-little-down.html' title='Feelin&apos; a little down'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-3432135466062742794</id><published>2009-06-04T16:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:39:33.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So What's ADOPTION really like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sig6X4DwyiI/AAAAAAAAALg/VMWJUicUub0/s1600-h/Roller-Coaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343585139734661666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sig6X4DwyiI/AAAAAAAAALg/VMWJUicUub0/s400/Roller-Coaster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nope, no news yet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-3432135466062742794?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3432135466062742794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=3432135466062742794' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3432135466062742794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3432135466062742794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-whats-adoption-really-like.html' title='So What&apos;s ADOPTION really like?'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sig6X4DwyiI/AAAAAAAAALg/VMWJUicUub0/s72-c/Roller-Coaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-7825516216432249245</id><published>2009-06-03T17:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T17:53:40.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>While we are fast asleep</title><content type='html'>......or laying wide awake all night, our power of attorney will be going to court for us. Most likely our case will not be heard because the investigation has not been completed yet, but we can pray for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;miracle&lt;/span&gt;. There is a rumor going around is that there could be a good chance that the investigation could be completed by the end of the month. I can only pray that this is true and that the next couple weeks go fast.&lt;br /&gt;At first I was worried that the baby's room wouldn't be ready in time or I would worry that I wouldn't have everything in order for him to come home. Now I can say I don't really care if I have everything perfect as long as I can bring this beautiful baby boy home to our loveing family &lt;strong&gt;ASAP&lt;/strong&gt;. We need him as much as he made need us. I am tired of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dreaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; about holding him and kissing his little chunky cheeks I am more than ready to do it for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;real. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not only praying for this investigation to be over and we pass court, I also pray for peace during the wait.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-7825516216432249245?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7825516216432249245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=7825516216432249245' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7825516216432249245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7825516216432249245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/while-we-are-fast-asleep.html' title='While we are fast asleep'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-94473567402275806</id><published>2009-06-01T15:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:07:42.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Need some prayers</title><content type='html'>This Thursday is our court date, June 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that do not know how this works, we have someone appointed as our power of attorney and she will go to court for us in Ethiopia. If we were to pass we would then receive travel dates and start packing for our trip to bring our baby boy home. The hang up here is that there is a delay in some adoption cases due to an abandonment investigation that is going on. If the investigation is not completed by Thursday the court will not see our case. We will then need to wait for the investigation to be completed and then our case will be seen. As far as I know right now if our case is not seen on Thursday we won't be notified of a new date we'll just need to sit and wait for a call saying we passed court. The court will close in August and reopen in October for the rain season in Ethiopia. If we don't go to court before August we will need to wait until October. Our case worker had told us that in November there was a delay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; to this one and it took about 2 months to get through everything and get caught up. We have a great deal of Faith and believe that all things happen for a reason but I'm not too sure how much more of this roller coaster ride I can stomach. There is nothing I can do but pray that the Ethiopian courts can move swiftly and finish the investigation so our little one can come home this summer yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-94473567402275806?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/94473567402275806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=94473567402275806' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/94473567402275806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/94473567402275806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Need some prayers'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-438115013948818488</id><published>2009-05-24T21:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:30:38.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem &amp; An Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE=arial,helvetica&gt;&lt;HTML&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;BR&gt; Last night as Matt and I were getting ready to settle down for the evening&amp;nbsp;  when Aubrey 8yrs old approached us with a gift. I knew she was working on something because she had asked that we not come into her bedroom. She handed a self made envelope to us and inside was a poem that she wrote for us for baby Aiden.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Here it is...&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;P ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;I'm Safe In Your Arms&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;I&gt;I wish I was safe in your arms&lt;BR&gt; Your warm loving sweet caring arms.&lt;BR&gt; I'm waiting to see you and waiting to be held.&lt;BR&gt; I'm so far away and want to be with you so you can protect me.&lt;BR&gt; It is taking too long. I need you to come get me and hold me &lt;BR&gt; Safe in your arms.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P ALIGN="LEFT"&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;Then today we received an update on Aiden. We were given 3 new photos and one of them he is smiling. This was the first we had ever seen him smile. I was so curious to what his smile would look like, and wow let me tell you how beautiful he is. He has the brightest smile and the longest eye lashes. This is what we were told:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Arial" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;I&gt;Congratulations on your court date!!!  You have a sweet baby boy!!!  I got to spend some time with him.  He was wide awake and would just smile at me when I would talk to him.  He has the longest eye lashes I have ever seen!  I was in love and he melted my heart!!!  He seemed to be such a sweet natured little guy.  I just wanted to squeeze him.  I did love on him and told him his family is coming soon! &amp;nbsp;  You take care and have a wonderful Sunday!  Check out that big smile on the 1st picture:)!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;These updates are so very special. It gives you a boost to push through especially during rough times. Although we have a court date of June 4th we are still unsure if we'll pass due to the delay right now. We keep praying that everything will be resolved in the next week or so. Our court date is 11 days away! Keep praying people! We need all the prayers we can get to get this delay resolved and pass court so we can go bring this beautiful boy home!!&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Happy Memorial Day!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#000000" FACE="Geneva" FAMILY="SANSSERIF" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;**************&lt;BR&gt;Recession-proof vacation ideas.  Find free things to do in the U.S. (http://travel.aol.com/travel-ideas/domestic/national-tourism-week?ncid=emlcntustrav00000002)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-438115013948818488?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/438115013948818488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=438115013948818488' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/438115013948818488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/438115013948818488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/05/poem-update.html' title='A Poem &amp; An Update'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2888823052587475394</id><published>2009-05-18T16:15:00.055-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:20:47.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little fun to make the time go by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids said Matt and I were acting like big ugly trolls lately and that we needed to get away and play a bit. I don't know what would ever give them that idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338711689364959730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Shbp_urS8fI/AAAAAAAAALU/jlk9VRmq50U/s320/P1030526.JPG" border="0" /&gt; So this past weekend we took the kiddos to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; for a little fun. We had a blast. I can say that Matt and I try to keep up with the kids and play just as hard as they do. It was so nice to take a break to just play with the kids like kids. This is something we love to do. I thought I would be able to get the adoption off of my mind for a little bit, but it never left me. Everywhere we went or everything we did I was constantly thinking of our little boy so far away. I was wondering if he would like the water or if it would scare him at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here are some pictures of us playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you let your 9 year old daughter pack for herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338414563506550834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShXbwumUeDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/n8obfZrHajc/s320/P1030414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She did remember her swim suit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry, somehow the photo of me in my suit didn't get loaded onto the blog. HUM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699376928966690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbezDRzSCI/AAAAAAAAAJU/-hPPIS5qBOM/s320/P1030482.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Matt showing the kids that he's still a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698406022244050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Shbd6iXmZtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_Fg861bOcXc/s320/P1030429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338664099088985250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sha-tnFUbKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rw-aW_QC2i0/s320/P1030440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698540435789522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbeCXGSVtI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A0wVDs9WIWQ/s320/P1030468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699718388022754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbfG7T-_eI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BNwTHVNd9q0/s320/P1030469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338704734532349106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Shbjq55_LLI/AAAAAAAAAK0/zf1-ZEQES1o/s320/P1030477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698657709486514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbeJL-g8bI/AAAAAAAAAIs/KGMAU68i7Tg/s320/P1030471.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all fun and games until someone slices their foot open !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338664253436664290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sha-2mErGeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6KzoqIfXPS4/s320/P1030472.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Then the fun is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338705373039857554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbkQEiCj5I/AAAAAAAAALE/i1ftXbzdIfA/s320/P1030474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Until you find the arcade, then somehow you forget about the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Did someone say ski ball? I love this game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699452213410034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Shbe3bvAuPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Isl9xT17Rc0/s320/P1030485.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So do the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699625585921186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbfBhmPTKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AHuADUKMMYc/s320/P1030504.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Matt playing "Deal or NO Deal" I think he lost.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700276330386434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbfnZzz1AI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ZKDGecUkIeo/s320/P1030498.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matt practicing for our plane trip to Ethiopia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338709934342069714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShboZktO3dI/AAAAAAAAALM/QIHbamqWKlM/s320/P1030515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700055659325026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbfajvupmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WpIefv679l4/s320/P1030525.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Getting a bit WILD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699912293568130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbfSNqqzoI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wArRkeUMy-0/s320/P1030522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338702129809178658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ShbhTSjlwCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/gr67-2_-2OY/s320/P1030523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2888823052587475394?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2888823052587475394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2888823052587475394' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2888823052587475394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2888823052587475394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-little-fun-to-make-time-go-by.html' title='Just a little fun to make the time go by...'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Shbp_urS8fI/AAAAAAAAALU/jlk9VRmq50U/s72-c/P1030526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2337570925050643321</id><published>2009-05-14T16:26:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:03:03.475-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shower'/><title type='text'>Shower me with donations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past Saturday we had a shower for donations to take with us to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Addis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ababa&lt;/span&gt; when we go to bring our little guy home. I had sent out 65 invitations and we counted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;55 people so our turn out was awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Invites read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To all the women we may know&lt;br /&gt;For all the women’s children we may never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...but of course we invited boys and men too even though it was mostly women. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it would be fitting to have it the day before Mother's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had the Starfish Theme with the Starfish story printed out at each table seating. Aubrey and Johnathan helped with the decorating and Matt and I were busy getting the food prepared for the brunch and refreshments. Here's a photo of a table we had near the donation table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; It had a photo of our little one we are waiting so patiently for, a photo of&lt;br /&gt;Hannah's Hope along with a poem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336143075582008146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sg3J2uq521I/AAAAAAAAAGs/O5HxhpEuX8g/s200/P1030379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone loved the set up. We also had a slide show of photos of Ethiopia and orphanages in Ethiopia along with Hannah's Hope. It was great to show everyone where all of these wonderful donations were going. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the table filled with the donations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336145757096655618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sg3MS0F0OwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Ocy0RIhB3vw/s200/P1030392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                   Soon turned into this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146476223043218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sg3M8rC6FpI/AAAAAAAAAHE/d52d-9EkSr8/s320/P1030403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Luckily&lt;/span&gt; this room in our basement isn't used much and is a great place for all of these donations. The futon that these items are on is laying down just to give you an idea. People kept asking how we were going to take all of it over to Ethiopia and we kept saying we would find a way to do it. We have about a forth already on it's way over. I am truly amazed on what can be accomplished when each person gives a little and the outcome is so great. I had wished I had taken more pictures but honestly I was way too busy haveing fun and talking to everyone. It was like it all went by way too fast. Later that evening we took the packages home and each took a turn opening them to see what kind of donations we got. It was like Christmas all over again and the kids had a blast going through it all and commenting on how much of an impact it would have on the orphans. We then organized it into sections per item. I find myself going down to the room just to look at all the wonderful stuff and think about sending it to other adopting families so they can take it with them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a wonderful weekend everyone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2337570925050643321?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2337570925050643321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2337570925050643321' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2337570925050643321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2337570925050643321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/05/shower-me-with-donations.html' title='Shower me with donations'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sg3J2uq521I/AAAAAAAAAGs/O5HxhpEuX8g/s72-c/P1030379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2878740613115997699</id><published>2009-05-13T17:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:54:21.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WE HAVE A COURT DATE!</title><content type='html'>We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; have a court date of June 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We received it yesterday on our baby boys 3 month Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Baby Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt;. I haven't posted for a while because honestly we were going through some turbulence with this wonderful adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were awaiting a court date last week we were given some upsetting news that our adoption was placed on hold due to some issues with the Ethiopian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;government&lt;/span&gt; and abandonment cases and we were told that we may not get a court date until this next fall. The government has placed a hold on some adoptions while they do some investigating. I won't go into a lot of details but this is some scary stuff and we need prayers. As a surprise to us we received a call yesterday from our case worker telling us that we now have a court date of June 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We are not sure if this day can be kept or if the government officials in Ethiopia will figure everything out prior to that date. For now we are excited and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hopeful&lt;/span&gt;. If we pass on June 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we could be traveling 2 -4 weeks after that. I am in hopes for our baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; to be in our arms on my Birthday June 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; or even for Father's Day.&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all of this we received an update from someone that has recently come back with their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; one. I am so happy to be given some news that "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;A"&lt;/span&gt; is so cute and looks great along with some photos of him chilling in the sun. I just want him home with his family now so we can hold him and love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2878740613115997699?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2878740613115997699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2878740613115997699' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2878740613115997699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2878740613115997699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-have-court-date.html' title='WE HAVE A COURT DATE!'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5488466174231249385</id><published>2009-04-30T15:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:17:27.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A reminder that as a Mother I am not in control</title><content type='html'>And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, "Speak to us of Children."And he said:&lt;br /&gt;Your children are not your children.They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you, yet they belong not to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="self.status='http://www.omnitrace.com/Birth-Family.html'; return true;" onmouseout="self.status='';return true;" href="http://images.adoption.com/adclick.php?bannerid=5344&amp;amp;zoneid=522&amp;amp;source=&amp;amp;dest=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.omnitrace.com%2FBirth-Family.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You may give them your love but not your thoughts. For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;you with&lt;/span&gt; His might that His arrows may go swift and far.Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;For even as he loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that is&lt;/span&gt; stable.&lt;br /&gt;~Kahlil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gibran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5488466174231249385?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5488466174231249385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5488466174231249385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5488466174231249385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5488466174231249385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/reminder-that-as-mother-i-am-not-in.html' title='A reminder that as a Mother I am not in control'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2309229031711327410</id><published>2009-04-29T17:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:00:21.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought you may want to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's it, I am planning on holding my breath until we get our court date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sfja9SsEIkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cnyMWoZKcaA/s1600-h/Calvin-Holding-Breath_m[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330250905516515906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sfja9SsEIkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cnyMWoZKcaA/s200/Calvin-Holding-Breath_m%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sfja2EPILvI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hq-nl6futz4/s1600-h/Calvin-Holding-Breath_m[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just in case anyone cares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry, sorry... just trying to keep some humor here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been waiting for a court date for 1 month, 3 weeks and 3 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's getting a tad bit old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2309229031711327410?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2309229031711327410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2309229031711327410' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2309229031711327410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2309229031711327410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/thought-you-may-want-to-know.html' title='Thought you may want to know'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sfja9SsEIkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cnyMWoZKcaA/s72-c/Calvin-Holding-Breath_m%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-6547859137557687733</id><published>2009-04-28T15:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T16:19:24.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd  dossier officially made it to HH</title><content type='html'>I checked with our case worker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; this morning and I am happy to say our 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; dossier has made it's final &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;approach&lt;/span&gt; to Hannah's Hope, Ethiopia. Now we sit and wait some more for a court date. I know I sound like a broken record when I say "WE STILL DON'T HAVE A COURT DATE" but we don't. We received our referral on March 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and we are still waiting for the phone call saying that we have a court date. I think that our case worker is so tired of me checking on if we have our court date yet but I can't help myself from asking the question. I really am not one to be much of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;squeaky&lt;/span&gt; wheel but I have been a bit nervous after our mishap with our 1st dossier. I can also say that I am a bit of a control freak and I would rather be over in Ethiopia myself to hand the dossier over to the courts. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, then again I am sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Almaz&lt;/span&gt;, the director of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt; will do a much better job than I, plus she speaks Amharic and I do not. Alamz, the in house director at Hannah's hope is an amazing woman, so I have been told and many people have even called her an angel so my faith is in her right now and I can only pray everything will work out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note today was the first day that I have let the kids walk to school by themselves. Well kind of by themselves. We live about 8 blocks from school so they have a bit of a ways to walk. So I drove up to the block behind them then shot across and met them a few blocks in just to be sure they had made it safely. Johnathan just turned 10 and Aubrey is 8 so don't think I am being too over protecting. I know I was riding my bike all over town by myself at that age. I also grew up in a smaller town then we live in now. I think it was good for them to gain some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;independence plus they have been begging me to let them so I think they're ready. &lt;/span&gt;We'll see about the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-6547859137557687733?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6547859137557687733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=6547859137557687733' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6547859137557687733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6547859137557687733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/2nd-officially-dossier-made-it-to-hh.html' title='2nd  dossier officially made it to HH'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-6881000817053276853</id><published>2009-04-24T12:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:59:18.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something so precious</title><content type='html'>So while I wait and wait and wait some more for our court date I gaze at my desk top on my computer at these very precious perfect lips and dream of the day I will be able to kiss them.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe what noises or words will first come out of this tiny perfect mouth. I haven't gotten any pictures of a true smile so I wonder what that "3 month old perma- smile" will look like with these lips. I wonder if his big brother and sister will make him laugh as much as they make me laugh. I pray the courts review our paper work in a speedy manner and give us our court date we have been waiting so long for. Tracking our 2nd dossier it is now leaving Germany and on it's way to Addis Ababa and should arrive in a few more days. So you now you know what I'm looking at while I wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SfH7Upbi8DI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kBOYkuKG5qE/s1600-h/lips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328316166293352498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SfH7Upbi8DI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kBOYkuKG5qE/s320/lips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-6881000817053276853?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6881000817053276853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=6881000817053276853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6881000817053276853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6881000817053276853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-so-precious.html' title='Something so precious'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SfH7Upbi8DI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kBOYkuKG5qE/s72-c/lips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5657862729228908880</id><published>2009-04-23T12:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:52:03.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby on the brain</title><content type='html'>Baby on the brain, baby on the brain. hi ho the merry oh I have  baby on the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I can not think straight at all. I will go back and check something I had done earlier in the day at work and think to myself, "What the heck was I thinking" Then I remember I was thinking of our little one so far away and the journey of bringing him home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do think I have lost it for sure!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still awaiting a court date. It would be nice to have one soon but I truthfully don't think it will happen until next week hopefully! There was a slight mishap with our first dossier and the shipping of it so we have gotten it all straightened out now and waiting patiently for our court date. Please pray our court date comes soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if our court date was not for another month or so I would be okay just to "HAVE A DATE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, God has a plan we just need to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this past Sunday at church a family (members of our church) from Cameroon came with their 2 month old baby for the first time. I was wondering why she hadn't come to church with their newest yet and was worried that something may be wrong. No, nothing was wrong. During church our Pastor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;announced&lt;/span&gt; that in Cameroon it is tradition to not take your baby out in public (except for medical needs) or let anyone else meet your baby until your church family has met the baby first. Wow, do these people have their priorities straight or what? Afterwards we were all invited to their home for lunch and a gathering to celebrate their baby first meeting. They showed us videos of there home land and told us about their culture. The kids loved it and learned so much from the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5657862729228908880?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5657862729228908880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5657862729228908880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5657862729228908880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5657862729228908880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-on-brain.html' title='Baby on the brain'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-6357926534512196070</id><published>2009-04-16T17:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:42:33.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YUCK!!!</title><content type='html'>No court date yet! We are praying to hear something soon! We have been trying to stay busy to help the time pass but truly it's hard not to think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-6357926534512196070?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6357926534512196070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=6357926534512196070' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6357926534512196070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6357926534512196070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/yuck.html' title='YUCK!!!'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2969486127654878631</id><published>2009-04-14T16:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:56:32.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little update that means so much</title><content type='html'>So we have no word yet on our court date. I am hoping to hear something soon. Our social worker just returned from Ethiopia. She sent us new pictures on Thursday along with this little bit about our son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"A"  has plumped out and gotten darker than his original referral pictures. He is so handsome! I think he really likes to be held because I would watch him just melt into the special mothers whenever they would  feed him and then he would fall asleep in the process of his burping right there on their shoulders, as content as could be, his little mouth twitching into smiles every once in a while. It was so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he loves to be held then he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; to the right home because I don't think we'll ever set him down. We are one cuddling family and it sounds like he'll fit right in. He is getting so big and he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; adorable. He has the cutest little button nose with perfect little lips and huge almond eyes. I so just want to hold him, kiss him all over and snuggle him. I can't show pictures on here until we bring him home so you'll need to take my word for it that this little boy is a cutie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that our court date comes soon and goes smoothly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2969486127654878631?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2969486127654878631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2969486127654878631' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2969486127654878631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2969486127654878631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-little-update-that-means-so-much.html' title='Just a little update that means so much'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-7702630664561236631</id><published>2009-04-09T14:46:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:37:09.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So This Is What Dreams Are Made Of ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've been a little stressed lately. We haven't received a phone call to let us know our court date yet and it's wearing on me. I was completely okay with waiting for the referral and I was okay with the wait for the first few weeks but lately it has been on my mind continuously. It's not feeling of not being able to wait for a vacation or the purchase of something that you really wanted it's more like a heart sick feeling that only a mother/ father would recognize. The feeling of missing your kids or worrying about them and not being able to do anything about it. I have also been running around like chicken with it's head off getting ready for my entire family to visit for the weekend. So last night I went to bed exhausted from running around trying to get things under control last minute along with the heart sick feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's where the dreaming part comes in. About 3am I awoke to the light of the moon blasting through the window like a bright flash light. I was then up for a couple hours thinking about the adoption and the wait along with other things. Finally after laying awake for hours I decide to pray for some patience and peace during this time. I finally fell asleep. Once I was asleep I had a dream that Matt had gone to the orphanage and picked up our baby boy for the day to bring him to my work and surprise me. I held him, hugged him and kissed him. Matt needed to take him back because it wasn't time for him to be with us yet. When my alarm went off I woke up to a card that was left on top of the alarm clock sometime in the middle of the night by Aubrey. I opened it and on the cover it said "HOPE". Inside she wrote a little note that she was hoping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that spring would be here soon (it's been a cold spring thus far) and wished me a Happy Easter. After having a dream of holding our baby boy and waking up to a card saying HOPE on it from my ever thoughtful daughter I felt a peace come over me. So funny how GOD answers our prayers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy PEACEFUL Easter to all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's a post without a picture. Here is a photo of Aubrey making me pancakes one morning. She is only 8 but is the most thoughtful, helping 8 year old I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you Aubrey Rose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322793200893633634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sd5cNwAhJGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/THw0sh9sKys/s320/P1030270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-7702630664561236631?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7702630664561236631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=7702630664561236631' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7702630664561236631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7702630664561236631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-this-is-what-dreams-are-made-of.html' title='So This Is What Dreams Are Made Of ?'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sd5cNwAhJGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/THw0sh9sKys/s72-c/P1030270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-6611545831060026646</id><published>2009-04-06T17:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:02:30.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going a little nuts here!!!</title><content type='html'>I thought if I stayed as busy as busy could be I wouldn't realize the wait for the court date. I just want to hear something. I so just want to know that we made the cut off before they(Ethiopian Courts) break for August and September. I know it may seem a little far off but these things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swarm&lt;/span&gt; my brain as I wait &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;patiently&lt;/span&gt; for a phone call from my case worker telling me our court date. So let it be known that even if you have a husband, 2 children at home with you, 2 dogs, 1 loud bird, and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gecko&lt;/span&gt; named echo that we got from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Petco&lt;/span&gt;, you will constantly have your child that is half way around the world on your mind NON - STOP. I think because I do not like "not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; control" over something this bothers me even more because he isn't here with us. I do not know his every move of the day. I do trust that the care he is receiving from Hannah's Hope is nothing less then the best and I do trust in God and that he is watching over his every move, it's just getting a little difficult. Hopefully my case worker has gone through the million &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;photographs&lt;/span&gt; she took while in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Addis&lt;/span&gt; and we can get an update. I really need an update right now. Okay enough venting from me. I am still prepareing for my family to come for Easter and I am in the midst of planning an orphanage shower to gether donations just all for the sake of makeing time go faster amongst other reasons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-6611545831060026646?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6611545831060026646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=6611545831060026646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6611545831060026646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6611545831060026646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-little-nuts-here.html' title='Going a little nuts here!!!'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-360095795052834013</id><published>2009-04-01T16:38:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T17:47:40.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 10th BIRTHDAY JOHNATHAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319840594141350962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdPe1at_jDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vVQgtQG5RLs/s320/P1030266.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Happy Birthday Johnathan. It is hard to believe that you are already 10 years old. I remember the day you came into this world as though it was yesterday. I treasure every moment we share together and look forward to all of the great things I can teach you and you can teach me. Here are a list of 10 things for your 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday that I love you for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1: You love to make people laugh. Maybe it's because you were born on April Fools Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2: You have the greatest smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3: You have the greatest curly hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4: You love your sister and would do anything for her even though she drives you crazy once in a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5: You love music &amp;amp; love playing any kind of instrument you can get your hands on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6: You love playing sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7: You are kind to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8: You are a great friend to your classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9: You are thoughtful. In the photo above you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lullaby&lt;/span&gt; for your new baby brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10: You just ROCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever year since the night before Johnathan turned 1 Matt and I started a tradition to fill our children's bedroom with balloons so that when they awoke the next day on their Birthday they would be surrounded by Birthday balloons. Since the kids have gotten older we allow the child who doesn't have the Birthday the next day to stay up late and help us. After Johnathan went to sleep last night we stayed awake blowing up balloons to fill his bedroom. Below are some photos of Aubrey helping us. She got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; tired and had about enough. We threw balloons over our loft to her and she put them into his bedroom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;quietly&lt;/span&gt; so he wouldn't wake up. Check out our craziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOHNATHAN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdPfKtisaLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jtQ1C9cL8GE/s1600-h/P1030278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319840959971485874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdPfKtisaLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jtQ1C9cL8GE/s320/P1030278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AUBREY IS SOOO TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319841168554300722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdPfW2ktlTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_Cde-aujD7g/s320/P1030280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;MATT TRYING TO HELP HER OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319841224578694514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdPfaHR9_XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jW6ItwpqWCo/s320/P1030285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;JOHNATHAN ASLEEP WITH PILES OF BALLOONS AROUND HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdPe7yYBIeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MOpigOctRo4/s1600-h/P1030273.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-360095795052834013?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/360095795052834013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=360095795052834013' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/360095795052834013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/360095795052834013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-10th-birthday-johnathan.html' title='HAPPY 10th BIRTHDAY JOHNATHAN'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdPe1at_jDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vVQgtQG5RLs/s72-c/P1030266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-1257834190115642807</id><published>2009-03-30T17:21:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:46:44.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to stay busy or simply going crazy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So every year my four siblings and I take turns hosting Easter and Thanksgiving. This year was my year to host. Due to my entire family living 2.5 hours north from us I usually host the holidays from my parents house. Not this time. Nope, I have decided to host the gathering at our house. Okay people you're probably thinking so what, what's the big deal. Did I forget to tell you that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;immediate&lt;/span&gt; family consists of 30 people ranging from age 65 to 6months old in age? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319114261411889730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdFKPScrgkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6wNFoICZM0Y/s320/crazy.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coming&lt;/span&gt; from a larger family I am used to large gatherings but my house may not be too used to them. I do not live in a very large house. I do have 3 levels but it will still be a little crowded. Did I mention that they will all be sleeping overnight? I think we will be okay if they don't mind sleeping stacked on top of one and another. Just kidding! They will be trickling in on Thursday of Easter weekend and slowly leaving on Saturday and Sunday. I have a ton of food and activities to keep all ages busy and content. From egg decorating to extreme egg hunt for the older ones we should be set. As crazy as it may seem it has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; taken my mind off of the court date wait. Okay maybe not entirely. I have been trying to fill up our weekends until the end of May so far. We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; for a June court date!! So please pray we get our date soon!! Please also pray that I don't go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;entirely&lt;/span&gt; crazy over Easter weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-1257834190115642807?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/1257834190115642807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=1257834190115642807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/1257834190115642807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/1257834190115642807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/trying-to-stay-busy-or-simply-going.html' title='Trying to stay busy or simply going crazy?'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SdFKPScrgkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6wNFoICZM0Y/s72-c/crazy.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-3818128578149139878</id><published>2009-03-25T16:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T17:18:32.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugs &amp; Kisses On The Way Baby Boy</title><content type='html'>No, the hugs and kisses will not be from us but today our social worker is on her way to Hannah's Hope, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Addis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ababa&lt;/span&gt;, Ethiopia. She hasn't been there yet and she is going over to check out the facility and our kiddos. I told her to be sure to give our baby boy lots &amp;amp; lots of kisses and hugs for us. I also told her she better take a bunch of pictures for us. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;presume&lt;/span&gt; that many other waiting parents have told her the same thing. I just so can not wait to hold him and kiss him and snuggle him. We are still waiting for a call with our court date. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; for a June court date. Right now the furthest court dates scheduled are for May 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; our social worker would call before she left for Ethiopia with news of a date but no luck. Oh well, maybe she will bring one back for me along with a ton of photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-3818128578149139878?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3818128578149139878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=3818128578149139878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3818128578149139878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3818128578149139878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/hugs-kisses-on-way-baby-boy.html' title='Hugs &amp; Kisses On The Way Baby Boy'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-89675607998621197</id><published>2009-03-24T16:38:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:02:18.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little something</title><content type='html'>We are able to send the little one a small care package while we wait for our court date and wait to go over to bring him home. For the past 3 months Matt and I have slept with this cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;snugly&lt;/span&gt; teddy bear. I think I may go out and buy another one for our bed because I'll miss seeing it and reminding us of our little boy so far away. So this is what we sent him, his bear, a rattle and a baby photo album of all of us. I'm sure he'll just chew on it and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;drool&lt;/span&gt; on it. I hope it find it's way to him soon and he will be able to hang onto it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316874272954875746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SclU-zLjf2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/-XHHnW2zazk/s320/P1030260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We then packaged it all up and put his name on the label and sent it off to our agency so they can send it over to him while he waits for his mommy &amp;amp; daddy to pick him up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316874739603624066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SclVZ9lSUII/AAAAAAAAAE4/CP67y51MB_I/s320/fixed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 8 year old daughter Aubrey has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;taking&lt;/span&gt; this bear below with her everywhere and named him baby A. This bear has our baby boy's clothes on and goes everywhere with her. She said she is doing it so we get used to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; a baby in the house again. I'm sorry but we often leave this baby home by himself and sometimes he gets left in the car over night. This baby doesn't get up in the middle of the night and doesn't go through very many diapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316876460780438050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SclW-Jd0QiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OJ8U90ypQNc/s320/P1030264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-89675607998621197?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/89675607998621197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=89675607998621197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/89675607998621197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/89675607998621197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-little-something.html' title='Just a little something'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SclU-zLjf2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/-XHHnW2zazk/s72-c/P1030260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2387344781945651014</id><published>2009-03-23T15:39:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:37:39.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The After Thought</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I went away for a weekend of shopping with my sisters and mom. I live 2 1/2 hours away from them so it's always nice to get together. I found some of the cutest clothes for the kids but most of all for the baby boy. I have forgotten how fun it is to buy for a baby and how cute the clothes are. The other 2 kiddos pick out their own clothes that I buy and they choose what they want to wear each day.&lt;br /&gt;So the adoption of baby A was the talk of the weekend. The last day my sister asked me&lt;br /&gt;"So, how much does this adoption cost all together anyway?" I thought a bit and responded honestly with the dollar amount. After all she is my sister and I don't have a problem telling people things like that. As I was driving home I was thinking about my response to her question. It bothered me that I told her the dollar amount because what I should have told her was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dollar amount is not relevant. What is are the true total costs......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have to have ultimate strength in your marriage and be willing to have it tested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You have to come up with the courage to tell others of this plan God has for you to adopt an orphan and have many people tell you a zillion reasons why you shouldn't do it and make you feel like you are going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You will have people worried for your choice of adopting interracial and internationally. They will ask you a million questions again and even though you have the answers they will still make you think that there will be no way you can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You will be in constant question if your bio children's understanding of what is going on and if they are truly okay with it all even though they are acting like they are and loving every bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;5. You will stay up very late filling out mountains of paper work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You will have to hand over your every detail and I mean EVERY DETAIL of your life thus far and be judged on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You will need to wait and be patient, wait and be patient and wait some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You will receive a referral call and you will be so excited and filled with joy then you will be told why your referred child is an orphan and you will feel a huge drop in emotion and feel sick to your stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You will see the baby's photos and you will oohh and aahh over them only to know that the medical records still need to be reviewed and there could be a chance you would need to turn the referral down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You will wait more for a court date only to know that it still could all fall through and the court date may not go as you had wished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You will need to travel half way around the world leaving your other children with someone else to care for them and worry the whole time if they are okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You will be very tired and may also get very sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. You will meet your child and they may not want anything to do with you and they may also be sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You will need to get their visa to leave the country and the paper work may not be correct and you may need to stay longer than you had thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. You will return with this precious baby only to tell family members and friends that you are cocooning for attachment reasons and once again they will think you are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. You will struggle with if you should parent your adoptive child differently than your bio child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Cost Being: Putting your ultimate faith in God and trusting in him.&lt;br /&gt;Because without his guidance there would be no way you would be able to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount Faith my husband and I have gained through the adoption process thus far defiantly out weighs any dollar amount listed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2387344781945651014?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2387344781945651014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2387344781945651014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2387344781945651014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2387344781945651014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-thought.html' title='The After Thought'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-4479699693493397858</id><published>2009-03-18T17:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:53:19.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SNEAK PEAK</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I can not post his full photo until he is legally a true Knitter hence the smiley face, but I thought I would give you a peak of his huge hands. I just can't wait until I can have his little hand wrapped around my finger and give him lots of hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ScF4wti5v3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/UQDuCiS0R0Q/s1600-h/happy+baby.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314661813528936306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ScF4wti5v3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/UQDuCiS0R0Q/s320/happy+baby.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ScF4TRGeqXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/o7RQgDDmyQM/s1600-h/happy+baby.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-4479699693493397858?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/4479699693493397858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=4479699693493397858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/4479699693493397858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/4479699693493397858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/sneak-peak.html' title='SNEAK PEAK'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/ScF4wti5v3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/UQDuCiS0R0Q/s72-c/happy+baby.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-8908708568975946177</id><published>2009-03-16T19:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:23:59.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Are you out there?</title><content type='html'>Has anyone out there seen my last blog entry?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, me neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I decided to write a new post of what has happened post "THE CALL" and I decided to save the post until I could finish it up and check it over before posting it. I wrote and wrote then I hit save. I went to go post it and it vanished. So if any of you have my last blog post could you kindly give it back.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Okay I really haven't lost it at least not yet. Here I will try to recap what I wrote before it rudely vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, March 5th at 1:50 pm my phone rang while I was at work. The phone said AGCI. I had thought it was just a monthly update and thought Christy (our case worker) would tell us that we were officially #1 but instead she said " I have a referral of a baby boy for you, would you like to hear more?" I said "yes of course I would" and then I remember mumbling a bunch of other things that most likely didn't make any sense and I remember Christy laughing at me. She then asked me if we should call Matt as he was at work. I had her call his company cell phone to throw him off a bit and make it even more surprising. He was shocked and very happy. &lt;br /&gt;Christy told us all about this beautiful 3 week old baby boy. As we were on the phone she was converting his weight over to lbs and we were shocked that he was 9lbs 4oz and 22 inches long at birth. This is huge for an Ethiopian baby but this also meant that he is pretty healthy over all. &lt;br /&gt;So I had to work a bit more to get some things done before I could leave work early  which was very hard for me to do. Matt had to take the other 2 kiddos to their dentist appointment and I told him I would meet him at home as soon as he was finished at the dentist. We had promised each other that we would not open the e-mail of photos until we all were together and we could open them up and see him together for the first time. The kids were so excited. We opened them up and were all in amazement on how adorable this baby boy truly was. He is a true gift from God and beautiful. We then spent the rest of the night calling family and telling them over the speaker phone of our newest family member. After all the excitement we dropped off a photo disk at Walgreens to get developed and went out for Thai food at one of our favorite local restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left on Thursday and before I viewed the photos or records I sent all of his records to the International Pediatrician's office and all came back in the clear so we officially accepted the referral on Friday March 6th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to make sure we worked as fast as we could so we have a chance of getting a court date prior to the courts closing in August. It may seem like a long ways away but the court dates are filling up fast and I wanted to do all I could on my part to get that date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are now in the waiting process again, waiting for our court date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-8908708568975946177?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8908708568975946177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=8908708568975946177' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8908708568975946177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8908708568975946177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-are-you-out-there.html' title='Hello, Are you out there?'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-4482266002820211590</id><published>2009-03-05T21:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:11:20.565-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WE GOT THE CALL</title><content type='html'>We received our referral call today for a beautiful baby boy. He is 9lbs and a big healthy boy. He is 3 weeks old and looks fabulous! We are so excited and over joyed. I will post more about the great day tomorrow but for now I need to chill out because we're a bit emotionally drained!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-4482266002820211590?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/4482266002820211590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=4482266002820211590' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/4482266002820211590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/4482266002820211590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-got-call.html' title='WE GOT THE CALL'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-1265454378005287577</id><published>2009-03-04T19:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:01:49.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WAAAAHHHHOOOO      #1</title><content type='html'>Okay I really didn't want to be #1 on the list. &lt;br /&gt;I just wanted the call to come through before I would find out that I was #1.&lt;br /&gt;I can say that I am more than HAPPY to be #1. After all how many times can you say that you are #1 for something SO GREAT! Finding out that we were #1 brought tears to my eyes and complete awe. &lt;br /&gt;WE ARE VERY HAPPY TO BE #1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-1265454378005287577?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/1265454378005287577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=1265454378005287577' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/1265454378005287577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/1265454378005287577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/waaaahhhhoooo-1.html' title='WAAAAHHHHOOOO      #1'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-9141256223877867933</id><published>2009-03-03T17:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:46:08.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo Ensamble Here We Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sa2_7dCmRCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xcychoBE4uk/s1600-h/P1030223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309110563868394530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sa2_7dCmRCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xcychoBE4uk/s320/P1030223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; has been working very hard and practicing a lot for his solo at Solo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ensemble&lt;/span&gt; coming up in 1 &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sa2-N7x7GKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/44adS54yl_I/s1600-h/P1030223.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;week. This is his first year playing the Viola and he has blown us away on how fast he has picked it up. His teacher has convinced him that if we buy the Bass Guitar for him he will teach him that as well. I think our home will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; become even more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;noisy&lt;/span&gt; then it already is. I would rather it be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;noisy&lt;/span&gt; and full then quite and empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Job J!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-9141256223877867933?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/9141256223877867933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=9141256223877867933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/9141256223877867933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/9141256223877867933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/solo-ensamble-here-we-come.html' title='Solo Ensamble Here We Come'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sa2_7dCmRCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xcychoBE4uk/s72-c/P1030223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5590253258804843012</id><published>2009-03-03T16:43:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:54:43.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IT IS UNOFFICIAL / IT IS OFFICIAL</title><content type='html'>It is unofficial that we are now #2 on the boys list and the girls list has been pretty much forgotten. I have lost track of the girls list all together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is official that I will be the only one to miss THE CALL. I started to carry around my cell phone at all times because we are due for an update any moment to receive our official numbers or even maybe the referral call itself. But this morning on my way to work my cell phone went dead and I forgot my charger at home. So I have been calling my voice mail a good part of the day to see if Christy from AGCI has called with an update. No one has called yet. Except my mom and my hubby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5590253258804843012?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5590253258804843012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5590253258804843012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5590253258804843012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5590253258804843012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-is-unofficial-it-is-official.html' title='IT IS UNOFFICIAL / IT IS OFFICIAL'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-8736047389678507780</id><published>2009-02-27T17:04:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:25:49.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting is not what I am best at........</title><content type='html'>I was never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; great  at  waiting. I am okay if I am working towards somethingand then achieve whatever it is in the end, but waiting around and doingnot much of anything is starting to get to me. Of course I do have the olderkids to keep me busy but still it's really starting to get to me. I thinkthat maybe if I didn't know that I was so very close it wouldn't be so hardto wait. Dropping in numbers on the waiting lists was so exciting and fora bit I wasn't sure that I was mentally ready for the referral to come. It'skind of like going to an amusement park. You know your going to get on aride and it might  just be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt;one too. Then when you are actually waiting in line (referral wait list)you get really nervous and the butterflies are going crazy. You see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt;to the ride (being #3) and you start to freak out just a little and you alsoget oh so excited. Then......... it stops. No one is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; and your getting a bit tired of the waiting game.&lt;br /&gt;Iknow that I haven't waited that long and by all means others have waitedsometimes years before wrapping their arms around their child/children. Ithink that because I saw the boys waiting list's numbers go down so fastit created a monster out of me. I also know that the court dates in Ethiopiaare filling up right now and if we do not get a court date prior to Augustwe won't get one until October. I knew that this adoption would bring outthe strength in me that I may not have known I had. I just pray every daythat I stay strong and trust God and his plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-8736047389678507780?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8736047389678507780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=8736047389678507780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8736047389678507780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8736047389678507780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/02/waiting-is-not-what-i-am-best-at.html' title='Waiting is not what I am best at........'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5472469227039743278</id><published>2009-02-26T14:33:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:31:24.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Weekend Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we had ourselves a crazy fun weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Wisconsin Dells this past weekend and played with the kids and the hubbies side of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;family at&lt;/span&gt; the water park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have too many photos of the actual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; because we were too busy playing in the water and I was afraid I would either loose my camera or ruin it in the water. The kids had a free for all and we let them run where ever they wanted in the park (enclosed area). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came and found us when they wanted us to go down a slide with them or when they needed food or drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sab9C_LJgtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/J3LIlP4MjEc/s1600-h/P1030219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307207438662468306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sab9C_LJgtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/J3LIlP4MjEc/s200/P1030219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to go out to dinner one night and got to dress up as a herd of moose. The food was great and the kids had a blast with their moose gear on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt; was such a clown at dinner. If this kid doesn't make you laugh when you're around him there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; something wrong with you. The vibes that this kid gives off could light up an entire room in seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy and his little girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;posing&lt;/span&gt; as the fashionable moose heads. A is so sweet. She would do anything for you in a heart beat. Except wear what you would like her to wear. She's a little head strong in that area. What little girl doesn't want to wear what she wants to! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did love the moose head gear and wore it proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SacWr8ZdyZI/AAAAAAAAADg/c5vVsMuUArM/s1600-h/P1030215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307235630082541970" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SacWr8ZdyZI/AAAAAAAAADg/c5vVsMuUArM/s200/P1030215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SacWr8ZdyZI/AAAAAAAAADg/c5vVsMuUArM/s1600-h/P1030215.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rest of the gang. A little water-logged and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;moosed&lt;/span&gt; out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SacVYyKWCxI/AAAAAAAAADY/cXemJvjoXzw/s1600-h/P1030221.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SacYcSs9pXI/AAAAAAAAADw/RELeT-1__P4/s1600-h/P1030221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307237560215250290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SacYcSs9pXI/AAAAAAAAADw/RELeT-1__P4/s320/P1030221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5472469227039743278?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5472469227039743278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5472469227039743278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5472469227039743278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5472469227039743278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/02/crazy-weekend-fun.html' title='Crazy Weekend Fun'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/Sab9C_LJgtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/J3LIlP4MjEc/s72-c/P1030219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-8177064159617538986</id><published>2009-02-24T17:04:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:22:22.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have I been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, I haven't been anywhere exciting. I have been sick with some kind of evil sinus cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SaR9V6E4LjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UGwRdWuOIso/s1600-h/headache_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306504076269727282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SaR9V6E4LjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UGwRdWuOIso/s200/headache_Full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except I did not wear as much make-up as this chick. Instead I probably looked as though I were half dead. I feel much better and have a lot of catch-up blogging to do. We managed to get away this past weekend for some play time with the kiddos at an indoor water park.  I'll post pictures and more about that later. For now I just wanted to let you know that that I am still alive and kicking and we are still #3. We've been slowly getting things ready for the baby and praying for that referral to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-8177064159617538986?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8177064159617538986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=8177064159617538986' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8177064159617538986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8177064159617538986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where have I been?'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SaR9V6E4LjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UGwRdWuOIso/s72-c/headache_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-6954802596482372035</id><published>2009-02-13T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:42:56.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rush</title><content type='html'>Okay this morning I went on with my business just like any other day. I woke up happy it was Friday, I love Fridays because I get to wear jeans to work, never thought wearing jeans would make me so happy. Anyway, I got the kids off to school and went to work. I opened up my e-mail and swore that today I would not open my personal e-mail until I got Some of the things off of my very messy desk. I was at work for maybe 15 minutes when I felt the uncontrollable urge to open my personal e-mail. It's so addicting but I truly cannot think about anything other than what news may be in my e-mail. I opened it and scanned through it until I found "we got THE call" and the this rush came over me. I started to shake a bit and my stomach flipped inside out a few times. Ladies and gentleman this was me finding out someone else received their referral, what am I going to be like when we get the actual CALL? So this now means that we are unofficially #3. I so do not want to be #1! I want to just get the call. I sometimes think that maybe I should just not read my personal e-mail anymore and just get the call without expecting it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm Maybe not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not think I can go that long without communicating with the other families adopting. It is so addicting!! But what a great thing to get addicted to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy to be #3!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-6954802596482372035?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6954802596482372035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=6954802596482372035' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6954802596482372035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6954802596482372035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/02/rush.html' title='The Rush'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5704804330434156079</id><published>2009-02-11T20:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:11:35.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So confused</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I may be wrong on my number. Matt in the #1 position brought it to my attention that we are not number #5 but instead we are #4. WHAT????? That is crazy! WOW! I don't think I will be able to get to sleep tonight. Being able to watch the number list makes this wait fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5704804330434156079?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5704804330434156079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5704804330434156079' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5704804330434156079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5704804330434156079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-confused.html' title='So confused'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-2903549222212349230</id><published>2009-02-11T17:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:59:02.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're movin' on up</title><content type='html'>There was another boy referral today!! We are now sitting at unofficially #5 on the boys list.&lt;br /&gt;Today it has been exactly 2 months of being on the waiting list. I hope those referrals keep on rolling in. As excited as I may be it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; sad to think about all of the mothers and families needing to make these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sacrifices&lt;/span&gt; for there children and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt; them for one reason or another. Every time I hear of a referral I say a special prayer for them. I have never had so many mixed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt; about something in my life. I new that this adoption would give me a life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lesson&lt;/span&gt; that I would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt; forever but I have never thought it would effect me so early in the adoption. I am soaking it all up and can only pray that the bumps in the road we will face will only be those we walk over on the way from our hotel room to Hannah's Hope on that very special day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-2903549222212349230?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2903549222212349230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=2903549222212349230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2903549222212349230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/2903549222212349230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/02/were-movin-on-up.html' title='We&apos;re movin&apos; on up'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-6225314002480878568</id><published>2009-02-06T17:02:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:32:25.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Winter Fun &amp; New Numbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;First of all I am under the understanding that I am a true slacker when it comes to this blogging stuff. I have been very busy with work and kids so it seems to go off to the wayside. Yesterday we received our new numbers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We are now &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 for a boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 for a girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We are thinking &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLU&lt;/strong&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; in the Knitter house hold. I believe that there were 2 other boy referrals and 1 girl which would then bring us to 6 for a boy and 20 for a girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Who's counting anyway right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So we finally got some warmer weather and the kids &amp;amp; Matt were able to get out and play a bit last weekend. They played broom ball on Saturday and Hockey on Sunday. For me I didn't do much except sit in the recliner all weekend because I threw my neck out of whack doing absolutely nothing. So it was off to see the Chiropractor on Saturday morning and ice the rest of the weekend. The kids had a blast though and I did manage to go to the park for a bit to take some of the fun in and take a few pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299828290274578674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SYzFwBRh0PI/AAAAAAAAACo/MzYv-wywjCM/s320/P1030137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;They were having so much fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299828869057175858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SYzGRtaDYTI/AAAAAAAAACw/4sxPaA1Tgsg/s320/P1030139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Aren't they too cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;They can't wait for their little brother or sister to come home so they can teach them all of the stuff they know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-6225314002480878568?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6225314002480878568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=6225314002480878568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6225314002480878568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/6225314002480878568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-winter-fun-new-numbers.html' title='Some Winter Fun &amp; New Numbers'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SYzFwBRh0PI/AAAAAAAAACo/MzYv-wywjCM/s72-c/P1030137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-7115163575752158164</id><published>2009-01-27T17:34:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:55:52.747-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I have been reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SX-dVCeqefI/AAAAAAAAACY/7QLGddG1gvs/s1600-h/19728769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296124671579290098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SX-dVCeqefI/AAAAAAAAACY/7QLGddG1gvs/s200/19728769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To pass the time away while we wait for our numbers to dwindle away I have been doing some reading. I can confess I am the world's worst to read a book from the front page to the back. If I do manage to read the entire thing it was because I had to for school back in the day and even then I would skip a page or two just to get to the end or a miracle happened and I was interested enough to carry though the entire book. I wonder where my 9 year old son gets it from. I love to read to my kids and I love to read for myself, it's just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finding&lt;/span&gt; the time to sit down and read (for myself) without interruptions seems to be a task in itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So ladies and gentlemen I can say I read this book in it's entirety. I loved the interviews that the author had with many different children. The children's comments were too cute. So if you haven't read this book yet you should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; consider picking it up. It gives great in sight of what race means to younger children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Im-Chocolate-Youre-Vanilla/Marguerite-Wright/e/9780787952341/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Im-Chocolate-Youre-Vanilla/Marguerite-Wright/e/9780787952341&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-7115163575752158164?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7115163575752158164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=7115163575752158164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7115163575752158164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/7115163575752158164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-i-have-been-reading.html' title='What I have been reading'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SX-dVCeqefI/AAAAAAAAACY/7QLGddG1gvs/s72-c/19728769.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5352040671242483414</id><published>2009-01-23T17:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:37:41.763-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter 2008/2009'/><title type='text'>Winter Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SXpThYiLTsI/AAAAAAAAACA/keRDBE7j04g/s1600-h/P1030076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294636144914026178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SXpThYiLTsI/AAAAAAAAACA/keRDBE7j04g/s320/P1030076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's only &lt;strong&gt;January 23&lt;/strong&gt; and I am already so sick of winter!! The kids are going stir crazy inside because it's been too cold to play outside. This photo was taken shortly after our first dumping of snow. Our daughter and Heidi our dog decided to escape the house for some winter fun. Aren't they too cute! Heidi has the thickest coat and will do anything to be outside in the snow. This is her favorite time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5352040671242483414?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5352040671242483414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5352040671242483414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5352040671242483414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5352040671242483414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-days.html' title='Winter Days'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SXpThYiLTsI/AAAAAAAAACA/keRDBE7j04g/s72-c/P1030076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-34847698917594897</id><published>2009-01-22T17:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:32:18.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spaghetti Anyone??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SXj-gidNZBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bpCSmZmFRIs/s1600-h/P1030010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294261196932604946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SXj-gidNZBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bpCSmZmFRIs/s320/P1030010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So back in September we had new counter tops installed. Ever since the kids have been begging to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; right on the counter top without plates. Well, they finally got their way and we served the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; right on the counter top all right. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; they didn't create too much of a mess and the best part was there were no plates to clean and put away. They have been asking when we can eat spaghetti again. They didn't want to use their forks either but I had to draw the line somewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-34847698917594897?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/34847698917594897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=34847698917594897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/34847698917594897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/34847698917594897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Spaghetti Anyone??'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kM1K1ZxUekg/SXj-gidNZBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bpCSmZmFRIs/s72-c/P1030010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5959645976651968751</id><published>2009-01-15T17:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T17:17:02.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Government APPROVED</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it. Matt brought in the mail and he said that we had a letter from the homeland security immigration department. My heart sank thinking that there was something wrong with our fingerprints taken on Friday of last week. So I tore open the letter thinking I would find the worse and actually found nothing but the best news. We are officially approved to adopt from Ethiopia!! I am so excited. Now all I need to do is chill out a bit and watch referrals roll in for others and wait for ours. Everything thus far for this adoption has gone smoothly as God is orchestrating the bright future for an orphan. I pray that the rest of it goes just as smoothly. I also pray for those whom have had bumps and heartache in their adoption process.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5959645976651968751?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5959645976651968751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5959645976651968751' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5959645976651968751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5959645976651968751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/01/government-approved.html' title='Government APPROVED'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-440036172244595791</id><published>2009-01-13T20:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:51:28.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers, numbers and more numbers</title><content type='html'>So being new to this whole adoption thing and the waiting list confuses me a bit. I have figured most of the details out but trying to keep up with who has what number is a bit crazy so I'll just worry about us for now or until I get the hang of this. We were supposed to receive a number last week but due to the large number of referrals last week the agency was a bit behind in getting to those of us with higher numbers. It's okay, I completely understand that it has to be completely crazy. So are official numbers this month are 16 for a boy and 29 for a girl. Last month we were at #17 for a boy and #31 for a girl. So we're moving up. We also have UNofficial numbers which are numbers that are based on the amount of referrals given out. Every referral given out has 10 days to accept the referral so if all referrals are accepted are Unofficial numbers are #12 for a boy and #27 for a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were asked if we wanting to be on both waiting lists even though our numbers are no where near one another we said "yes" because I want to put it into Gods hands completely and if he feels a boy is in our horizon then a boy it is. We'll see as the months slowly move on by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had thought that time would go by fast having 2 children and working full time but honestly the adoption has been on my mind constantly since the first day we decided to move forward with it. I find myself not being able to get enough information about  the next steps or adoption parenting as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should be getting our next set of numbers in a few weeks. In the mean time I will be reading away and playing with the kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-440036172244595791?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/440036172244595791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=440036172244595791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/440036172244595791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/440036172244595791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/01/numbers-numbers-and-more-numbers.html' title='Numbers, numbers and more numbers'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-3089778107475493329</id><published>2009-01-10T08:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T08:43:41.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As you can see I don't write often, or as often as some may. My Mac is a bit outdated and so blogging can be a bit of a challange. I also find that I am a little spent after working all day and then come home to a house full craziness. I will try to keep up as much as I can, I promise. So yesterday morning Matt and I rushed the kids off to the sitters house and managed to plow through the snow to down town Milwaukee to get our finger prints taken. We were so excited over the finger prints you would have thought were boarding the plane for Ethiopia right then and there. These finger prints were needed to do a background check on us and once all is cleared we should receive our letter from the government in a few months that will allows us to bring our child home. This past week many people received their referrals and many moved down the list of boys, girls and siblings. What a great Ehtiopian Christmas gift. The Ethiopian Christmas is celebrated on January 7th because they follow in a different calender year than we do. We did not receive our new numbers yet and our social worker e-mailed us last night to let us know that due to the large amount of referrals handed out this past week that she would have to call us on Monday. Because we are still high on the list I am okay to wait just hopeing for the referrals to kee    p rolling in. &lt;br /&gt;This whole journey thus far has been a roller coaster of emotions. I explained to Matt last night that I compare the emotions like you are cranking a Jack-N-The-Box and even though you know that the end result will be one of the greatest things that happen to you, you're nervous, scared and excited all at once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-3089778107475493329?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3089778107475493329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=3089778107475493329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3089778107475493329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/3089778107475493329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-you-can-see-i-dont-write-often-or-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-4947158523562913526</id><published>2009-01-04T15:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:09:01.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So it is now after the holiday season and although I hate to see the holiday season pass so quickly I also find myself excited because we are closer to the day we get our refferal. Of course the older two kids are not so happy that school is starting back up, now after winter break but I look forward to getting back to a schedule. We have been waiting for a letter from the Imigration Department to indicate the date and time of our finger prints so the FBI can do their backgroud check on us. I have never been so excited and nervous at the same time over an appointment. I have heard that this feeling will continue for each process as we go through each one of them. So our appointment is this Friday at 8am. Please pray that the finger prints go well. I have heard about horor stories that they sometimes do not turn out or something happens that  delys the process. We need an approval letter from the US Imigration department to accept an referral and to bring our child home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-4947158523562913526?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/4947158523562913526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=4947158523562913526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/4947158523562913526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/4947158523562913526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-it-is-now-after-holiday-season-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-8853627027763758545</id><published>2008-12-19T07:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T12:17:41.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Okay our decision to adopt first came in late August and we have been very busy from then until now. Here is the catch up entry to get you where we are today. I have been way too busy with paper work and education courses to even think about starting an adoption blog. Today is a snow day for the kids and I have off of work so what better timeing as to update. &lt;br /&gt;The end of August is when we decided on 2 adoption agencies. One for the placement and the other for our home study. The adoption agency that we chose for the placement is in Oregon so we needed to find an agency that worked with them to do the home study. I remember being a complete reck as we read over every detail of paper work and prayed that our applications were approved. As I was freaking out Matt would calmly say that I was over reacting and that everything would be fine. Now that I look back I laugh to myself on how I was over reacting. August 29th is when we received the phone call that our application was received and approved!! I was relieved! &lt;br /&gt;September brought contracts and paper work to sign and notarize. I once again was freaking out on all of the paper work and more worried about if everything was going to go through or not. We had also started an 11 page report on our lives and who we were that was required for our home study agency. I had never studied our lives in such detail! Matt and I had made a deal that he would deal with the financial aspect and I would handle the paper work. I think he definatly got off easy. Towards the end of September we were able to send all contracts in and we were now in the next phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once October rolled around we were elbow deep in more paper work and gathering documents for our home study. We had started our home study visits with our social worker. I was so nervous and Matt was so cool and relaxed. We were also working on some of our education course requirements. I was so excited to learn as much as I possiably could to better our adoption experience and raising an adopted child. We were able to attend a full day seminar in Madison and got to meet other families that will be adopting from Ethiopia. It was great to hear their experiances and where they were i the process. I am so excited to watch some of the families that are further in the process than we are. We are able to see what is comeing next and how they are dealing with it. We were alson tring to finish our kitchen at this same time. I wanted it complete before our home visit from the social worker. Actually while we were in Madison our tile floor was being installed. I was so worried that the kitchen wouldn't be done in time. Matt was also makeing a change in his career during this time. He was transfering to a sister company to a different position, so you can say in October I was totally freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;November brought an end to our home study. Nov 11 was our home visit and yes the kitchen was complete except some minor finishing touches. We received our certificate as foster parents and Matt asked if he could frame it. in Wisconsin you need to become registered foster parents prior to adopting. We were now working on our dossier paper work. I was told in the very beginning that when you gather the documents that are needed for the home study gather duplicates for the dossier. Great advise!! We also completed all required education courses!! My goal was to have all of the dossier completed shortly after Matt returned from deer hunting.&lt;br /&gt;Our completed home study paper work arrived December 11 which is close to my goal and was definatley after deer hunting. We had all of our dossier complete and ready to ship out on December 13th. due to the 13th being a Thursday I didn't expect the a call from our placement agency until Monday. Friday morning I received an e-mail tht the dossier was received. I was going crazy looking at my e-mail and checking my cell phone to see if the dossier was okay and complete. I was so sure something would be missing or incomplete. At 6pm on friday I received a phone call from our social worker that all was perfect. The social worker then asked me if I would like to know our numbers for the waiting list. Of course I said "YES" so she said that we were #17 for the boys list and #31 on the girls list. I know she said a bunch of other stuff but I could not concentrate. I have never been so excited to be 2 numbers in my life!! &lt;br /&gt;So that is where we are right now. We are now waiting for a referal from the agency and then we will find out what the sex of the child will be and how old the baby is. So now we get to play the waiting game. I heard from others that it is the hadest part ever. I told Matt that we can just start to gather the stuff for the trip to Ethiopia now and then once the referal comes we can then gather the baby items we will need. We got rid of the baby things we had from the other 2 so now we can start all over. I'm sure i'll get too excited and start to gather the supplies sooner than later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-8853627027763758545?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8853627027763758545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=8853627027763758545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8853627027763758545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/8853627027763758545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2008/12/catch-up.html' title='The Catch Up'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528379644354764036.post-5199212937788514431</id><published>2008-12-09T20:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:11:18.191-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Decision to Adopt'/><title type='text'>Our Decision to Adopt</title><content type='html'>As many of you may now know, we are adopting from Ethiopia. As long as I can remember we have always wanted to either adopt or we were actually considering becoming foster parents for a while. After our daughter was born we both knew we were done having biological children and knew that if the time ever came to want more children we would then adopt. After many years of tossing the idea back and forth we finally decided to step forward and take the plunge of adopting. Often times I would ask Matt if he wanted to adopt and he would reply that he wasn't ready and there were times that he would ask me and I would say I wasn't ready yet. After J's accident this past summer and spending days in the hospital and weeks of recovering we both decided that life is way too precious to not do the things you have dreamed about doing. We both love children and knew that it was now time to live our dreams and not just dream them. After much research and praying we decided that Ethiopia was the country for us. The need is so great there and every time I would look at the paper work for the Ethiopian adoption my heart would literally sink. To later find out that Matt was having the same feelings as well. Telling our children was so fun. We picked them up from a friends Birthday party and had some baby booties wrapped up for them to open. When they opened the gifts their jaws dropped and eyes got huge. A (our daughter) had said " excuse me for a minute please" and went into the other room and screamed at the top of her lungs. Then she came back into the room and said, "okay, now I feel much better". She then continued to say that she had always wanted us to adopt and the she could not believe it. J was just in shock and said that he was so happy he didn't know what to say. After explaining that we were adopting from Ethiopia they were both even more excited. Telling the rest of our family was fun and they all took the news as we had expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4528379644354764036-5199212937788514431?l=knitterlitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5199212937788514431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4528379644354764036&amp;postID=5199212937788514431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5199212937788514431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4528379644354764036/posts/default/5199212937788514431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knitterlitter.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-decision-to-adopt.html' title='Our Decision to Adopt'/><author><name>Jess &amp;amp; Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00769498892072240900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhn-zFbEK0/TVV8UiqU51I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Xw8N9nzaYKs/s220/Knitter2010_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
