Of course, we all knew that already. The point is, Canaan is officially an Avery! No two ways around it. Signed, sealed, delivered, she's ours. It has been a whirlwind since we last blogged, and the bags under my eyes are huge, but let me try to recount the past 36 hours or so to bring you up to speed.
We left Beijing Monday morning on a 10:30 a.m flight to Nanchang, which is in the southern part of China. We landed at 1 p.m. and immediately caught a bus to the hotel. On the way, I couldn't help but notice the differences in terrain between Beijing and Nanchang. We went from metropolis to the sticks. Actually, farmland really. This region produces the majority of the food, especially rice, for the nation. So, we saw fields everywhere. Our regional guide Mary also gave us some info. about the country. For example, China has over 3 times the population of the U.S. Sizewise, China and America are similiar in land mass, but there is one major difference. Most of China is mountainous. So only a small portion is suitable to live and farm. That is why no one here can really afford land or even homes. Most people live in the cities in rundown highrise apartments that tower everywhere. People on top of people on top of people...you get the picture.

Anyway, we arrived at our hotel with barely any time left to unpack and freshen up before we would need to be back on the bus to go get our baby. When we got to our beautiful room, it had a terrible odor that we could not pinpoint. It was so bad that we needed to change rooms, but had no time to do so. So, instead we left our things and headed to the offices where we would pick up Canaan. We were so frazzled and emotional and feeling way out of our element. In route, we were told that our baby would be waiting for us when we arrived, but when we got there the story inmmediately changed. Some babies supposedly were not yet there. Because our name begins with the letter A and we are family number 1 in our adoption group, we were supposed to be first in line to get our girl. However, they called somone else's name first, so we assumed that our Canaan had not yet arrived. What an emotional roller coaster ride this had turned out to be. Babies crying, parents crying, Avery's crying. BUT, they called our name second. And there she was. Our little Canaan. Just like in her picture. So beautiful and so content. Taking it all in, and without even a whimper. I can't imagine what she was thinking. All these caucasion people everywhere and 3 Avery girls all up into her ATM space. Of course, she immediately proved herself to be a "daddy's girl." So, I proudly walked around showing her off to the other new proud parents, who in turn were showing off their new little treasures. It was a room full of gushing mamas and proud papas. And we relished the moment, before it was off to the hotel.
Back at the hotel, there was plenty of paperwork to complete, and we still had the issue of the myserious odor to deal with. I dealt with both while Mindi tried to get some food in Canaan and get her down for nap. She didn't take to the formula, so we gave her some baby food and then she was OUT. We ordered a couple of pizza's for the girls to enjoy, but they were OUT also by the time it arrived. So, Mindi and I had a meal with some peace and quiet for once. By the way, let me mention that China credits themselves with inventing ketchup. I bring this up because the room service pizza tasted as if it was made with ketchup instead of pizza sauce. Very interesting I would say, but I wouldn't go so far as to say it was good. Oh well, they tried. The upshot is that Mindi got her Coca-Cola and I got my Sprite. And then we were OUT!
Chloe and Chai were both up at 4:30 a.m. and wanting to eat, so they had some cold pizza. Chai liked it, which makes perfect sense, because she eats her weight in ketchup when we eat out in the States. Chloe wasn't sold, so she ate a granola bar instead. I am sure glad that Mindi packed the snacks. I never thought I could miss good ol' American food so much.
Mindi decided to get Canaan up and give her a bath and change. The water was lukewarm so Canaan wasn't thrilled, but she never get too upset about it. We did notice some bruising on her little body, and she seemed to have a cough as well as some congestion. When we checked into it, we were told that she had just gotten sick and that they had put an IV in her. It is very common in China to give babies IV's because they feel that it helps the baby get well sooner. There is no way of knowing all of the details really, but we will get her checked out here before we leave and, of course, have a thourough examination once we get back home to Georgia.
We met the bus and group at 7:30 a.m. and headed to go do more paperwork and finalize the adoption. The first appointment was quite interesting. We were asked about 8 to 10 questions ranging from.... the reason we wanted to adopt a girl from China (when we already have 3 girls of our own), to... do we promise to provide a wonderful life for her, always taking care of her, and never abusing her in any way? After the question and answer session (about 3 minutes total), she was officially ours. Next, I just walked over to the cashier to pay the government for their portion of Canaan's upbringing. We then headed to another office to deal with pictures and passports, before the last stop of the day,
the Nanchang Super WalMart. At the WalMart, we stocked up on baby food and grabbed a few "essentials" like Coca Cola and Sprite...oh, and water also. As we headed for the checkout counter (which was on the second floor, by way of a "no step escalator".... strange I know), we caught a glimpse of a beautiful sight. KFC. Mindi hightailed it in there to get us some "original recipe" while I checked out. Unfortuntely, I couldn't communicate with the cashier, so we could never figure out how to purchase the lollypops that the girls had each picked out for a treat. They were disappointed not to get their candy, but were suddenly satisfied when mama returned with the chicken, and it was finger lickin' good!
Then it was back to the hotel for some R&R. Which of course brings us to now, with everyone crashed out for an afternoon nap...... everyone except me. I have got to take care of these enormous sandbags under my eyes. But who can sleep? PIZZA HUT is soon to be on it's way, and I have to decide between Pepperoni and Cheese Lovers. I sure hope it doesn't taste like ketchup....