tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77924180682159924922024-03-19T09:06:27.145-04:00MilesToMylesour journey across the miles to our Rwandan sonLaurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.comBlogger80125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-87615398888306022442009-11-04T10:47:00.004-05:002009-11-04T11:08:24.838-05:00I love...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxRekDhymr4StkZmCSrGLo_Zt8-m7X4eEJsN1WvQNWOIFpx7tbvAxSC4TzFEXhGI92VGhKdw-JeR0AxM6X1gzDgvp46mAkW4wwsVN7Zy7yVlwN55PIs29vUlCdjKGkxTnoDisAM3oXRA/s1600-h/DSC_0210_2.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxRekDhymr4StkZmCSrGLo_Zt8-m7X4eEJsN1WvQNWOIFpx7tbvAxSC4TzFEXhGI92VGhKdw-JeR0AxM6X1gzDgvp46mAkW4wwsVN7Zy7yVlwN55PIs29vUlCdjKGkxTnoDisAM3oXRA/s400/DSC_0210_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400279107216961442" /></a><br /><br />Dearest Heart-born Son,<br /><br />This week we are celebrating 6 months of having you home. I've been pondering some of the things I love about you: <br /><br />I love...<br />-how you bounce up and down in your crib when you see me in the morning<br />-how you cock your head when we have staring contests<br />-how your eyes sparkle when we say "I love you" with our eyes<br />-how you hum and smack your lips together when you're enjoying your food<br />-how your feet dance when you're happy<br />-how your whole body dances when you see Daddy<br />-your open mouth kisses, over and over again<br />-your obsession with wheels and driving cars around the kitchen floor<br />-how you shake your head when you hear the word "no"<br />-how you "talk" on the phone even when you put it to your forehead<br />-how fast you crawl toward us when you want to play<br />-your belly laugh when Keith or Liliana tackle-tickle you<br />-that you sometimes clap with happiness just because<br />-that you let me wake you up before I go to bed to give you more cuddles<br />-that you are home and loved and our son!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOGIaXiPgDTl4LCzyjsacFknis1DHWEmuJnR6U0NYHRLPdEQkKB0QJgxPaOXCOtrwQxx6HeUbCuWF1rpaI61HWcEVvLL-7s_T-WVidtLdarxQtOTOHOdnLl7Etfrl444q7Z1i9AcvH7hE/s1600-h/DSC_0229_2.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOGIaXiPgDTl4LCzyjsacFknis1DHWEmuJnR6U0NYHRLPdEQkKB0QJgxPaOXCOtrwQxx6HeUbCuWF1rpaI61HWcEVvLL-7s_T-WVidtLdarxQtOTOHOdnLl7Etfrl444q7Z1i9AcvH7hE/s400/DSC_0229_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400279097978854034" /></a>Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-84397302702823936622009-10-05T13:08:00.003-04:002009-10-20T13:14:05.395-04:00Our 1 year old<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRE_S656lmGh6h46ZfST5Egm-yiCjs0ylHLIZ7jJPKzi6ZyECK3puA0kcc1pa_LsMvhTaCKW_8W3vSwojqFCJFXeRvEmmth0sw0OYyPvlxAPbtVtwc6noqOdvBMmTTPb53LzxBdWGVBu4/s1600-h/BirthdayBoy.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRE_S656lmGh6h46ZfST5Egm-yiCjs0ylHLIZ7jJPKzi6ZyECK3puA0kcc1pa_LsMvhTaCKW_8W3vSwojqFCJFXeRvEmmth0sw0OYyPvlxAPbtVtwc6noqOdvBMmTTPb53LzxBdWGVBu4/s400/BirthdayBoy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394731292757010082" /></a><br /><br />We celebrated Myles first birthday October 4th. It's amazing to see everything about him changing so so quickly! He is now crawling, pulling up on everything, using his walker to get around, stacking blocks, playing with cars, and saying "Mama" and "Dada." He has gained 12 pounds since he came home in May! He's just so sweet, cuddly, happy, and giggly. We love you big boy Myles!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbkd80UDnsJhsqAeQR85HqjtUL3NbYMuOno__Upl8ETAadDB2U4VH8UcwUPSUE3qi1-WrSfPmd9d2Tj2cUj4pe_Qml4v_btlMHkSAOryIG4O7gRWMq1V8FeAR82rY5MIIPCyqQHWEw_SQ/s1600-h/Myles+is+ONE.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbkd80UDnsJhsqAeQR85HqjtUL3NbYMuOno__Upl8ETAadDB2U4VH8UcwUPSUE3qi1-WrSfPmd9d2Tj2cUj4pe_Qml4v_btlMHkSAOryIG4O7gRWMq1V8FeAR82rY5MIIPCyqQHWEw_SQ/s400/Myles+is+ONE.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394731303218150578" /></a>Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-7059232537049437432009-05-28T08:04:00.002-04:002009-05-28T08:06:56.897-04:00Greer GangNo more posts needed on this adoption blog :) Myles is officially part of the family and home (have we mentioned that before?!!!) Now we'll only be posting on our family blog- <a href="http://greergang.blogspot.com">GreerGang</a>.Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-82169920874670762782009-05-19T20:37:00.002-04:002009-05-19T20:50:38.134-04:00Really Home<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYuH2YJuMHLr61qSJHGQCqU31OrAi63C68YuoD8Knt3neITtbDXzSdQIRlHfZR631eoSm9IUoR8U3V4mwtu3Y1vEQ5nTso5cA6ZtkZa-T0bMT57idrps8l3hvWFMWLHDjB2BgepOrOQFM/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYuH2YJuMHLr61qSJHGQCqU31OrAi63C68YuoD8Knt3neITtbDXzSdQIRlHfZR631eoSm9IUoR8U3V4mwtu3Y1vEQ5nTso5cA6ZtkZa-T0bMT57idrps8l3hvWFMWLHDjB2BgepOrOQFM/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337702155322110418" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQUfg0eFVnewkZ-OvC0lB1ARENpwkf9Zv0bA3-5Ej3tYIh4XSX9pLolUcAnRGTFatKruwd7urIM_Bt16ZCssM6OxzCks_bJsba6IdXjOx9z89ufvBN7qMHKyADyKoXUn2BczNyM8YnjRA/s1600-h/DSC_0082.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQUfg0eFVnewkZ-OvC0lB1ARENpwkf9Zv0bA3-5Ej3tYIh4XSX9pLolUcAnRGTFatKruwd7urIM_Bt16ZCssM6OxzCks_bJsba6IdXjOx9z89ufvBN7qMHKyADyKoXUn2BczNyM8YnjRA/s400/DSC_0082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337702153361571314" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA4N85bvs4dkFz4g8lcbXsZ0cVdtFhaDdHmLRl0GrM3ZL1fCMV8WYiiq6LSOjcOT3VUL4Wsh0UzmguVdlSCDU43N6ZMwtPAxV4YQbvsbkAtNKsYBJetTAB8D5y61jHBpTDRlzrmEK-GF8/s1600-h/DSC_0056.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA4N85bvs4dkFz4g8lcbXsZ0cVdtFhaDdHmLRl0GrM3ZL1fCMV8WYiiq6LSOjcOT3VUL4Wsh0UzmguVdlSCDU43N6ZMwtPAxV4YQbvsbkAtNKsYBJetTAB8D5y61jHBpTDRlzrmEK-GF8/s400/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337702147556919730" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBYBrI_zBaJdPrO0hQQTVV1U5ECaDjDabKs-8ch5Ux2UuLJv6iyGYzQ6K7ZHSzi5ajQLgSykNPp-TC5iI1rL8M_TgMYgrFPKn00wngDhceHd7u3Y2J_XnXlkPjCrzYLn9iTM11juK7lok/s1600-h/DSC_0062.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBYBrI_zBaJdPrO0hQQTVV1U5ECaDjDabKs-8ch5Ux2UuLJv6iyGYzQ6K7ZHSzi5ajQLgSykNPp-TC5iI1rL8M_TgMYgrFPKn00wngDhceHd7u3Y2J_XnXlkPjCrzYLn9iTM11juK7lok/s400/DSC_0062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337702140711975650" /></a><br />Myles is HOME. I can really breath now. There is this enormous weight lifted off-that I didn't even realize the weight of, until now. Myles is HOME. He has fit right into the space that was waiting for him in our hearts and our home. The children are absolutely delighted with their brother--even refer to him as "brother" instead of Myles most of the time. "Where's my brother Mom?" "Can I just touch him while he sleeps?" Our 4 year old Keith said to Daddy, "I'm crying happy tears because Myles is home!" (he wasn't really crying, but it was cute nonetheless!!!) Myles is HOME. It was moving to see the bond that's already been created between siblings and grandparents. My parents were able to have very tender moments with Myles before returning to Roanoke. Peter's parents had a few hours here also before returning to Boston. He is really loved! I think, compared to the Myles-sized "crib" that he was spending all of his time in at the orphanage, he is elated when we put him in his crib in his room. He is giddy when he stretches his adorable body out to go to sleep in his cozy crib. After his bottle (still doing one in the middle of the night), he gives me the most breath-taking smile as I kiss him goodnight for the hundredth time. Myles is HOME. Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-83123718385623023922009-05-14T09:45:00.005-04:002009-05-14T10:32:49.338-04:00We are HOME!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP2tGdey4EQD8GDY1aSqV9GSihx8P_3q5-Si4tCkHzQAtSRnyN0-xZM98zWCAjpa3b-TZ92DNBc6GFhMPO05caZGIGHHX4JSsN1WEdDi4VV51ZPUZ210nJ0lG0gzSaIka4rNVMecREgtY/s1600-h/IMG_1588.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP2tGdey4EQD8GDY1aSqV9GSihx8P_3q5-Si4tCkHzQAtSRnyN0-xZM98zWCAjpa3b-TZ92DNBc6GFhMPO05caZGIGHHX4JSsN1WEdDi4VV51ZPUZ210nJ0lG0gzSaIka4rNVMecREgtY/s400/IMG_1588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335677771722440578" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMRGQ4liXfppd2L1elRwi7OfsDnhIgen-4jv_nIDhiMmkzrxk_M0dZ_IHZsF5kE6LvWeQoO92tPcPbY6AY5ODJ7J1gCKFQISeDtZStkdEM8JuCwUyDTtFZSZ7LSIuHOLRO6MjilLvkAw/s1600-h/DSC_0566.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMRGQ4liXfppd2L1elRwi7OfsDnhIgen-4jv_nIDhiMmkzrxk_M0dZ_IHZsF5kE6LvWeQoO92tPcPbY6AY5ODJ7J1gCKFQISeDtZStkdEM8JuCwUyDTtFZSZ7LSIuHOLRO6MjilLvkAw/s400/DSC_0566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335677766493226626" /></a><br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj88eq2clHspnhmaSVJRoTlMQfMgiuP67R7Y1a16rRrN4t8tX1Vo0UNtcOZzb-BNZq697q9ge1e8BiRPVRSnr-V0QLa_agh5xiX7EMyQ_2JeS_jB1u-hJJ6FH3pQ57t962rLZD7uXI-f3E/s1600-h/DSC_0575.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj88eq2clHspnhmaSVJRoTlMQfMgiuP67R7Y1a16rRrN4t8tX1Vo0UNtcOZzb-BNZq697q9ge1e8BiRPVRSnr-V0QLa_agh5xiX7EMyQ_2JeS_jB1u-hJJ6FH3pQ57t962rLZD7uXI-f3E/s400/DSC_0575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335677774428644114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " /></a><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKcM9_VekJQx_o_35qz3JhE_WynFwfXY3Sq_ut8yOQLZRWJbfKZUuzs112Da5AA-2m1AKqW9vsnRY5Koo_7fWj5fIOBm_kYwsaJgtxz_e1wa_V4aLSNnVbAsFxzHCspuTl-pUBCrzX51E/s1600-h/IMG_1603.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKcM9_VekJQx_o_35qz3JhE_WynFwfXY3Sq_ut8yOQLZRWJbfKZUuzs112Da5AA-2m1AKqW9vsnRY5Koo_7fWj5fIOBm_kYwsaJgtxz_e1wa_V4aLSNnVbAsFxzHCspuTl-pUBCrzX51E/s400/IMG_1603.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335678671998420338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px; " /></a><div>After an AMAZING 8 days in Rwanda, we rushed through our time in Ethiopia and we were able to leave Addis on Tuesday night! We arrived home Wednesday at lunch. Nana, Gramps, Keith, and Lili were waiting outside to welcome Myles home! Steven Curtis Chapman's song "When Love Takes You Home" was the basis for the sign on the car. :)<br /></div></div>Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-67733415264737875152009-05-09T16:17:00.004-04:002009-05-09T16:40:07.391-04:00Saturday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0DgZ4WDd-zwodjTdqKsgI6_DscyUd1bVkzQxz2Yn1hdUSHWTbhKicO0BAoHIol5HkMCSoHWyEBnsAsCeMm9ClEUlB6PtLwPMGKGAtn23XrlFl4t1wtvHR-8kiRnxi9Fa8aoNg2TFOT84/s1600-h/DSC_0349%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333926627099043394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0DgZ4WDd-zwodjTdqKsgI6_DscyUd1bVkzQxz2Yn1hdUSHWTbhKicO0BAoHIol5HkMCSoHWyEBnsAsCeMm9ClEUlB6PtLwPMGKGAtn23XrlFl4t1wtvHR-8kiRnxi9Fa8aoNg2TFOT84/s400/DSC_0349%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAddIlOD5N96VzsTBaZ_fNzH0Z_Azu3BrhKNGydHYRXjAVvny8kVcpqOXl9Od4-2WVISH8b9WDFwM5VmykMAOD5SjDLd9fZUTfGerCzVQpB1xfCld4va797o3g0aW0W_iSlIeujwGVTH0/s1600-h/DSC_0413%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333924315675237458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAddIlOD5N96VzsTBaZ_fNzH0Z_Azu3BrhKNGydHYRXjAVvny8kVcpqOXl9Od4-2WVISH8b9WDFwM5VmykMAOD5SjDLd9fZUTfGerCzVQpB1xfCld4va797o3g0aW0W_iSlIeujwGVTH0/s400/DSC_0413%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHcuYNAhqURTz1p62UnrKS97sf8rnh2ajJ80K0Cdd_vLrn9rag83lilKRJenW6pyDzhSEnCYNhTWMmTcJChaxS0RIVplryAYY4p-jK5VYPZ5UPVfSm0II8R5fQwa5fcIRnsq2M9PCfiyQ/s1600-h/DSC_0407%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333924311109953346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHcuYNAhqURTz1p62UnrKS97sf8rnh2ajJ80K0Cdd_vLrn9rag83lilKRJenW6pyDzhSEnCYNhTWMmTcJChaxS0RIVplryAYY4p-jK5VYPZ5UPVfSm0II8R5fQwa5fcIRnsq2M9PCfiyQ/s400/DSC_0407%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6uMlu-j1dADCzX9-6C6r3PSH0wWWzT9yeVVt-AAq8FqTTCz1xDJKLp6GfZ41BntgvrOyFLVLpIFJ9lxxn9P8Z8R6k90R9_q0zBnVb8IgloFCJ6wjmBQWJJJubnY_3cym-52uSWI625NA/s1600-h/DSC_0388%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333924308083044482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6uMlu-j1dADCzX9-6C6r3PSH0wWWzT9yeVVt-AAq8FqTTCz1xDJKLp6GfZ41BntgvrOyFLVLpIFJ9lxxn9P8Z8R6k90R9_q0zBnVb8IgloFCJ6wjmBQWJJJubnY_3cym-52uSWI625NA/s400/DSC_0388%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div>We have had a great last few days-since everything was set by Thursday for Myles and his travel (and could have been on Wed if we had pushed)...we have had a wonderfully packed schedule with our friends here. It's been SO amazing being back in Rwanda with those that we love. We've uploaded again to our picasa web album. We think you'll notice how much Myles is changing! :) It's really remarkable how he's blossoming.<br /><br />Yesterday we had a really significant time visiting Myles' orphanage for the last time. For the first time, I went in to Myles' room at the orphanage. It was just heartbreaking. It was really hard to leave the children there but incredible to leave with our son.<br /><br />Today I was a bridesmaid in my Rwandan sister's gusaba (traditional wedding) :) The Baingana sisters (10 total) are amazing women who I was good friends with when we lived here...and they were so sweet to allow me to join them as a bridesmaid for Annet's wedding today. It was beautiful-with dancers and singing and lots and lots of Rwandan food. SUCH a blast. Myles loved it for a few hours and then slept soundly in his carseat.<br /><br />We are leaving out about 20 other significant experiences- (inclduing meeting with the widows that Tara and I worked with--because of the sales of their cards we are able to buy a goat for EACH of the 50 women!)....<br /><br />We are REALLY missing Keith and Lili. We leave for Ethiopia (for Myles visa) tomorrow afternoon. We are SAD to leave Rwanda and really wish we could just be going right home instead of going to Ethiopia. We cannot wait to bring Myles HOME!!!!<br /></div><br /><div>PLEASE pray that things go well in Ethiopia and please pray for us as we are missing the kids so much. (but know that they are having a total blast!!!)<br /></div></div></div></div></div>Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-33659635105601067842009-05-07T16:47:00.002-04:002009-05-07T16:50:35.351-04:00His Eyes<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIpc4PsL75eA9Ha_8Z42OgJnWl4L7XOtcUmEfQ-lpsN2TSg9zotwT_DPmsYgvVs30VFUgkin1oz27kcMMURur_fYsAXeml29ZojTFS1FYKSL8bFL0COo7ScUO-BzMtmr-MQKBhaodv9zo/s1600-h/DSC_0236%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333187174544966834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIpc4PsL75eA9Ha_8Z42OgJnWl4L7XOtcUmEfQ-lpsN2TSg9zotwT_DPmsYgvVs30VFUgkin1oz27kcMMURur_fYsAXeml29ZojTFS1FYKSL8bFL0COo7ScUO-BzMtmr-MQKBhaodv9zo/s400/DSC_0236%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqe2oa8gGfO12jgZjWIHP9W9OayzZpFIge49EXsPEuHtr5-SBxoENcCYOP3Yax2ObG9g6ByhFLjWf3-7q18wZkqhIJYTn1g4k0_3JS2SKU8K614nVa6SLtMA8cAfJjMVV9AQT80d-stu4/s1600-h/DSC_0222%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333187170792259490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqe2oa8gGfO12jgZjWIHP9W9OayzZpFIge49EXsPEuHtr5-SBxoENcCYOP3Yax2ObG9g6ByhFLjWf3-7q18wZkqhIJYTn1g4k0_3JS2SKU8K614nVa6SLtMA8cAfJjMVV9AQT80d-stu4/s400/DSC_0222%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Everyday we are with Myles his personality continues to blossom. Today was the day of belly laughter. I will never tire of looking into his eyes and hearing his laughter!</div></div>Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-39816501577977267242009-05-06T16:08:00.002-04:002009-05-06T16:15:16.752-04:00Sisters<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLZv2vS0P0hy-Y1a75bDFdMenI8ymJ5CHSOWEBIGJ_jd5RIEgsTU4rRabln6V1sBjFlKrtLVj0hArLqp2w-ldPal28ARR70Qr31otprV63uSBAlAMXmubKp4TpB6PnIbXhbpWl86KbTvg/s1600-h/DSC_0194%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLZv2vS0P0hy-Y1a75bDFdMenI8ymJ5CHSOWEBIGJ_jd5RIEgsTU4rRabln6V1sBjFlKrtLVj0hArLqp2w-ldPal28ARR70Qr31otprV63uSBAlAMXmubKp4TpB6PnIbXhbpWl86KbTvg/s400/DSC_0194%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332806875698875458" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCNdQ_MbvWjEF3egKeetqaAKq_cAbksQKeg7OyNQFx3RiYdn3juCmeb59r63BYnOUjFD6MlfvqDnBg6iLsMHm6yZKUFZtvpF1E8lqkopAq7b7X038UfB9OR6IzS6wYVHMubAB4HledQ0s/s1600-h/DSC_0191%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCNdQ_MbvWjEF3egKeetqaAKq_cAbksQKeg7OyNQFx3RiYdn3juCmeb59r63BYnOUjFD6MlfvqDnBg6iLsMHm6yZKUFZtvpF1E8lqkopAq7b7X038UfB9OR6IzS6wYVHMubAB4HledQ0s/s400/DSC_0191%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332806872790446850" /></a><br />We have had so many people supporting us throughout this entire adoption process, two of whom have already had a chance to meet Myles (before our friends and family in the States). Since we landed in Rwanda, my sisters Maggie and Bonita Baingana have been with us every step. Myles loves his Rwandan Aunty M and Aunty B. :) We have had so much fun even as we've waited in lines or spent the entire day in the car going to try to finalize paperwork for the adoption. It's remarkable to say that we really have ENJOYED the process here...we've met some incredible people, had some hysterical conversations in Kinyarwanda, and have loved every moment with Maggie and Bonita (and their fantastic families!) Love you ladies!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-62193154391437108542009-05-05T15:25:00.002-04:002009-05-05T15:34:45.256-04:00Travel Letter!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCsG3fNs8eqXJBarRcnrMMARKCuWvGuKDAmNJ-G_9vjvBsWEYYParoJ66u8EYQqke2jfIqGLfIqqoqtvXsVyKuFjepGSjMJfQfgTiGuDnFVKNpT9YySckhckfvkNP-T4uuHi3ToyL5UXk/s1600-h/DSC_0176%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCsG3fNs8eqXJBarRcnrMMARKCuWvGuKDAmNJ-G_9vjvBsWEYYParoJ66u8EYQqke2jfIqGLfIqqoqtvXsVyKuFjepGSjMJfQfgTiGuDnFVKNpT9YySckhckfvkNP-T4uuHi3ToyL5UXk/s400/DSC_0176%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332425459234775042" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2wGGaDmrm6ldG1DLwdqSLs6RV4vfhKX1-6VTrimA4-P5WITeOjcJr9pTkCeHALxpKvi7aOfnDUaGS1QQ_7t1WkWu5D_F73X-8p3uqm-NsGOnpPrXntoIX16WEWCFqB1z1OvAFGIg2lpQ/s1600-h/DSC_0158%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2wGGaDmrm6ldG1DLwdqSLs6RV4vfhKX1-6VTrimA4-P5WITeOjcJr9pTkCeHALxpKvi7aOfnDUaGS1QQ_7t1WkWu5D_F73X-8p3uqm-NsGOnpPrXntoIX16WEWCFqB1z1OvAFGIg2lpQ/s400/DSC_0158%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332425451691323730" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLp8F7KLYpnvCki7oyEqLq_yD7aN2AG9LooVkNPQhHa3qhjgkz37QsDF4H-wRIJftW_YUCm-F-ZGqeHZ9CWbPAqhU8EApxLyEN9Papr4cY5o7uIR3DKtYhy8s2HwKDMNwaYlsmMykWec0/s1600-h/DSC_0162%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLp8F7KLYpnvCki7oyEqLq_yD7aN2AG9LooVkNPQhHa3qhjgkz37QsDF4H-wRIJftW_YUCm-F-ZGqeHZ9CWbPAqhU8EApxLyEN9Papr4cY5o7uIR3DKtYhy8s2HwKDMNwaYlsmMykWec0/s400/DSC_0162%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332425453275217618" /></a><br />We got our travel letter today! You'll see Myles in a picture with the Minister of Gnder-she was delighted to meet him and sign his letter that allows him to be with us ALLLLL the time! :) He is sleeping soundly in our room right now, under a mosquito net. If you'd like to see pictures, we are going to be uploading them off an on to our picasa web album. Click <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laurel.greer/DaysWithMyles?feat=directlink">here</a> to see pictures!<br /><br />Please pray for me, I'm hopefully getting over a nasty bug. :(Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-26615748365785928702009-05-02T16:13:00.005-04:002009-12-06T21:46:46.371-05:00Meeting Myles!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHkhV7K2pztOJqQst9wNe6xiIACDVH7jyuU6iFKygAVWkXPOmmRoaDNurFKly7asxQkybOjk1YJzKpP6grBaCv_sz7ORJX0_3tNolIK0B2uQeemrFkcIgZXl8BYUj-38X0VbS44bPsems/s1600-h/MylesandUs"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHkhV7K2pztOJqQst9wNe6xiIACDVH7jyuU6iFKygAVWkXPOmmRoaDNurFKly7asxQkybOjk1YJzKpP6grBaCv_sz7ORJX0_3tNolIK0B2uQeemrFkcIgZXl8BYUj-38X0VbS44bPsems/s400/MylesandUs" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323087137788706" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl2cFD89JB2d9CC_00xWIEzPkEpSbHBZ_QIEzGMViqJcV77JBBYjiMCULPRIRc-ESo9K-c30Z6xlBkpcsKLGE2LOBoCLc5cOs1_QIU8hbMMfUCG7Ix0SzUQoLvLkzMdYQZlMYH3i5b4dM/s1600-h/MylesandD"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl2cFD89JB2d9CC_00xWIEzPkEpSbHBZ_QIEzGMViqJcV77JBBYjiMCULPRIRc-ESo9K-c30Z6xlBkpcsKLGE2LOBoCLc5cOs1_QIU8hbMMfUCG7Ix0SzUQoLvLkzMdYQZlMYH3i5b4dM/s400/MylesandD" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323088415706386" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0rkkikPrOTY4l84C01EMSBrwF-KWWDBQl1j_HoBxJ8Nzkdp_nc4u4YXb30z1n538NM1rvtefeOlfqHly0yxd_iVCbEejS4FN-xFn9eM7EWsSKSHAtlsKiNmRDnEmF2FnEf2j0z8S14rQ/s1600-h/MylesandM"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0rkkikPrOTY4l84C01EMSBrwF-KWWDBQl1j_HoBxJ8Nzkdp_nc4u4YXb30z1n538NM1rvtefeOlfqHly0yxd_iVCbEejS4FN-xFn9eM7EWsSKSHAtlsKiNmRDnEmF2FnEf2j0z8S14rQ/s400/MylesandM" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323084850524882" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizGxiUyvmItLyvxK-4E_vmLOjT8B6-6Z3xREYmFgLdb4jYbRjvqtTrrDUxGNEbHJzeKVv8fCeNYeLh_-QxmEgm6dO1hTaONzLxyJg039mmSHtmGHt0G5FgTl7i-twNofvz-nOoV2p6JvU/s1600-h/MylesinMiddle"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizGxiUyvmItLyvxK-4E_vmLOjT8B6-6Z3xREYmFgLdb4jYbRjvqtTrrDUxGNEbHJzeKVv8fCeNYeLh_-QxmEgm6dO1hTaONzLxyJg039mmSHtmGHt0G5FgTl7i-twNofvz-nOoV2p6JvU/s400/MylesinMiddle" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323085048448338" /></a><br /><br />We will never forget today, that's for sure! We couldn't have asked for a smoother union with Myles. We arrived on a crystal clear (typical) day in Rwanda and were greeted by Maggie and Bonita. We went to the Home of Hope (orphanage) with them and met a few of the nuns (who are French, Ugandan, Kenyan...all sent by the Mother Theresa Mission). Just as we arrived there, it began to rain-just a passing shower. We waited in a small room for them to bring Myles to us. Myles arrived through the rain-helping the nun hold the umbrella. It was SUCH a sweet meeting. He was happy to be held-very focused on our eyes, hair, shirts, and Nana's toy (after several minutes of being with him!)...he took a special liking to Peter's face-he kept reaching up to touch Peter's face. Unfortunately, due to a document we are still waiting on from the Ministry of Gender and Family Promotion (MOGFP) -- we were not able to have him stay with us and were given a 5:30 curfew with Myles-leaving us with only 3:30-5:30 with him today. <br /> <br />However we had a very significant bonding time with him in our hotel room. Peter gave him his first bottle, while Myles stared intently in Daddy's eyes. We then both gave him a sponge bath which he LOVED. We had to get the orphanage smell off of him. We lathered his adorable naked body up with lotion while he lay on his towel on our bed. We talked with him and did tummy time and worked on his core. Because he hasn't been encouraged to sit up, his core is weak (but normally so considering everything). We can tell the sisters have loved him so much. He just loved being tickled and cuddled-as seen in the belly laugh pictures. We found out he has double-dimples when he smiles and laughs, like sister Lili! :) This was such a precious time. After the laughing, cooing, and cuddling, we fed Myles some rice cereal. He loved it and insisted on feeding himself with the spoon-very cute (and messy!). We got laughing together. What beautiful music we made as family!<br /> <br />It was incredible to experience this day with Myles' "Aunties", our friends Maggie and Bonita. Bonita works for Gladney and we are finally able to talk openly about the experience (before this we worked directly with our caseworker who we ADORE!) We have changed where we are staying. We are staying with our pastor and his wife from when we lived here. They were adopted parents to us when we lived here-and it's SO great to be "home" again with them.<br /> <br />We returned him to "school"-as we told him--because it just sounds so wrong to call it an orphanage, when he isn't one anymore...but he is spending hopefully just 1 more night after this at sleep-away school with his crib buddies. Please please pray that we get the document that we need on Monday so that we can be with our son ALL of the time!!!!! We head to pick him up from "school" at 7am tomorrow-that's the earliest they would let us. (I asked for 5am...)<br /><br />SO much love-and special hugs to Keith and Liliana0--we miss you so much!!! (thanks Gma and Gpa for being there to hug and love them during this time...and Nana and Gramps next week!!!)<br /><br />for more first-day in Rwanda pics, click on this: <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laurel.greer/MeetingMyles?feat=directlink">webalbum</a> <br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Owz4Jzio2wOP48TuqNepOnkZB_v_JRL0BrfGNNIhWox5nBXJFEET_MM2i6PizsquwUsYGHZtWwJ6kfzyzaO6XHhECmWXZFxuY2_Regiq6ua3Vxfj1HHhCBF9iWAsxHopQYM8vGvsLaM/s1600-h/MylesGiggles"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Owz4Jzio2wOP48TuqNepOnkZB_v_JRL0BrfGNNIhWox5nBXJFEET_MM2i6PizsquwUsYGHZtWwJ6kfzyzaO6XHhECmWXZFxuY2_Regiq6ua3Vxfj1HHhCBF9iWAsxHopQYM8vGvsLaM/s400/MylesGiggles" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323090754665314" /></a>Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-42659972949403500102009-05-02T15:58:00.002-04:002009-05-02T16:08:34.947-04:00Leap to Your SonOn our way to the airport in the dark on Friday morning, I found a letter my friend had written to us that I just had to share. <br />Dear Laurel and Peter, <br /> <br />“A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." –Confucius <br /> <br />A single step over the threshold of your home to the car that will take you to the plane, to the other plane, to the other plane, to Rwanda, to Myles. Each step bringing you closer to the place always ‘known’ for you, and him. <br /> <br />A thousand memories await you. And then a thousand more. Your new son will delight you with every smile, every movement forward, every successful location of the picture ‘ball’ on a story book page. He’ll eliminate your good night’s sleep… to make it more precious by holding him in the dark. He’ll toss food on your freshly washed floor…he’ll learn to sing his ABC’s by listening to your voice… he’ll dance to the music that you play in the kitchen… he’ll adore his big brother Keith… he’ll laugh with his big sister Lili. He’ll want to be just like daddy one day. And he’ll know his mommy’s voice; it will calm him, sing to him, instruct him, wrap around him like a ‘cozy blanket for his soul.’<br /> <br />And he’ll be HOME. Then when he is grown, and thinks about his childhood – he’ll think of his sunshiny room, his backyard where he played with his brother and sister, his mommy’s smile, his daddy’s shoulders on which he sat upon and surveyed the world. <br /> <br />He’ll also be dearly, devotedly loved by a legion of friends and family. He has become all of ‘our Myles’, a picture of how love can grow and sustain, reaching across the continents and obstacles to bring a little boy home.<br /> <br />Sure, a thousand miles is a long way to go. But what would Confucius have said about a journey of over 8,000 miles, and back again? Maybe he wouldn’t have said it begins with a step… maybe something more like a leap.<br /> <br />So then…. Leap to your child. Leap over the oceans, and the hurdles, and the waiting. Leap to that child that has always been yours… and let there be no more miles between you. <br /> <br />Safe travels to you… can’t wait to meet the new addition to the Greer family, whom you’ve received as a little child in HIS name. <br /> <br />With love and prayers – Heather, John, Aidan and Jack HoneywaterLaurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-40039564672725810662009-05-01T04:50:00.001-04:002009-05-01T04:51:49.647-04:00We're OFF!Today we are leaving. I haven't quite wrapped my head around it yet. When does it really hit? I have been aching for this boy for months and months--and I am going to be meeting him tomorrow?!!! Our son. Our miracle in Rwanda. Myles-we're on our way sweet boy!!!!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-89793516247152290032009-04-30T17:59:00.002-04:002009-04-30T18:06:10.160-04:00Leaving in a few hours!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD_IfrJArVLTW_tX6ISd4Q3W3v3dL5Hsh8Ev0DqQnqOdehb4kM-8S3_bM8NA3oE4u953vgo0H7qRa0KuMBLZ0c2k-PDf8kJWxmghWmUVdoGRvLbTBAbG9olGdUnCwNF-CisWGyYAkDxdI/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD_IfrJArVLTW_tX6ISd4Q3W3v3dL5Hsh8Ev0DqQnqOdehb4kM-8S3_bM8NA3oE4u953vgo0H7qRa0KuMBLZ0c2k-PDf8kJWxmghWmUVdoGRvLbTBAbG9olGdUnCwNF-CisWGyYAkDxdI/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330609111131525154" /></a><br />We have been going full-speed ahead since receiving the call Tuesday night about heading to Rwanda May 1! WOW, really leaving tomorrow!!!! In a few hours!!! <br /><br />The orphanage has some needed items that we learned about Wednesday morning. We sent the word out to friends and I posted the need on facebook. We have received hundreds of dollars and TONS of donations. We left a bin on our front step labeled "Donations for Rwandan Orphanage" and each time I came home or walked by the front door, there was MORE! Thank you to everyone who gave! We cannot wait to fill and weigh the enormous bags tonight! <br /><br />Here are just a few of the donations...Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-88960571253507106502009-04-28T19:48:00.001-04:002009-04-28T19:49:45.203-04:00LEAVING!Our heads are SPINNING! Our case worker just called and asked if we'd be available to leave FRIDAY...in 2 days! Ahhhhh-we are so excited! We are leaving Friday morning and will hopefully be holding Myles in our arms Saturday afternoon!!!!!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-44792747424399406422009-04-27T18:45:00.002-04:002009-04-27T18:45:57.393-04:00Travel DatesWe will most likely be traveling Friday, May 8! We have tickets on hold!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-60742360652384014212009-04-27T15:55:00.002-04:002009-04-27T15:58:51.781-04:00Waiting again<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis19etPw6Fy71prhL4YU0eBWMH8DmctkXVXKsaIF3vMjS_atgFgrxfN43eX7SaiLetqoxz8iraWMJVkP5Kr5eRPPnAE2nH8xrBjyLGrLPeRbpzm_BwtlXXsU-btd-N2qsJnmvepsx52vc/s1600-h/Myles1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis19etPw6Fy71prhL4YU0eBWMH8DmctkXVXKsaIF3vMjS_atgFgrxfN43eX7SaiLetqoxz8iraWMJVkP5Kr5eRPPnAE2nH8xrBjyLGrLPeRbpzm_BwtlXXsU-btd-N2qsJnmvepsx52vc/s400/Myles1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329462421858560290" /></a><br />Here is our precious son, Myles Mugisha Greer. We cannot wait to bring him home...but have to. Rwanda now requires a letter from the Ministry of Gender and Family Promotion (MOGFP) in order to get a passport for adopted children. So, we wait. We are so so so so ready for Myles to come home. Hopefully we will have travel dates soon. Please continue to pray that we can go to Rwanda to bring our son home!!!!!!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-17987803256498030182009-04-23T22:48:00.001-04:002009-04-23T22:48:52.596-04:00Travel DatesWe should be hearing Monday about our travel dates!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-26863987120167293922009-04-23T19:33:00.005-04:002009-04-24T14:22:51.827-04:00Reversing WretchednessMy dear amazing mommy friend Susan, who writes for Christianity Today, recently started a blog focused on raising preschoolers. Her recent posting is titled "<a href="http://heartpondering.wordpress.com/">Adoption: Reversing Wretchedness</a>." (click on that title to go read it) I hope her words move you to action like they did me.Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-64510748983644406202009-04-20T11:03:00.003-04:002009-04-20T11:05:58.658-04:00He's Ours!!!The court session went through and the gavel smashed down declaring that: <br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">MYLES MUGISHA GREER IS OUR SON</span>!!!!!!<br /><br />Next steps: Friday our judgement papers will be picked up from the court (hopefully!) and then the Rwandan passport needs to be processed. We hope to have a better idea of our travel dates next Monday or Tuesday. Hopefully we'll be with Myles the first week in May!!!!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-85620911102167074282009-04-19T21:41:00.002-04:002009-04-19T21:57:36.866-04:00Court in SessionIn a few hours, a court session will take place in Kigali, Rwanda to determine whether our Myles becomes an official member of our family. He will be given two new names- his first and last names will be gifts from his new family, us. We will keep the name that was given to him by those who found him abandoned, as his middle name--but hope to use it often, as the meaning of it describes him perfectly. I am filled with anticipation, with hope. I would love to hear that gavel smash on the table at the end of the court session tomorrow. The resounding noise would declare that he is no longer an orphan, but now a son...a brother...a Greer...OURS. He has been our son for months now. God put this deep, supernatural love in us for our precious Myles. I had been dreaming about those eyes for months before we saw them in his referral picture. When we got our referral call, Myles took my breath away for a moment when I looked at him on our computer screen--because I KNEW him. I loved him already...and didn't know how to respond. <br /><br />Myles-whenever you read all of these posts, I hope that you know that you are so incredibly loved by your parents. We ache to have you as part of your family with everything in us. Someone is always missing here, and that's you. My arms long to hold you and make up for the months that you have gone without our physical and emotional love. I know that you have not been alone-that He has been watching you, but I also know that your Creator has planned for you to be part of this family since before you were born. Did you know that your grandfather ("Gramps") called me the morning of what could have been your birthday? He had been thinking and praying for you, and said that he strongly felt that it was the day of your birth?!! Now, learning what we have about you, this is true! For some reason, our union as family was supposed to be delayed like this...but we have ALL been praying for you and loving you from afar. We love you, sweet boy.Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-30175308094071287012009-04-19T11:08:00.007-04:002009-09-08T18:46:13.602-04:00Surprise Shower for MylesYesterday, Saturday, the doorbell rang at 8am-only to find a new diaper bag on our front step. Inside was an invitation to a shower for Myles (see slideshow). Friends have been telling untruths for weeks in order to shower our family with gifts for Myles. It is so incredible to experience this outpouring of love for our son, who isn't even here yet--but we all love so intensely. <br /><br />Our close friends organized the shower to be held at HOPE International (where Peter works), and Peter had no idea (even though they were setting up in the conference room the day before)! The girls asked me to come early-and we had a really precious time of prayer for Myles (THANK YOU!). The room couldn't have been more inviting and beautiful-candles, chocolate fountain, lovely brunch, a corner set up just for children, a power point of our blog and music from it...even a new glider chair to spend hours with Myles :) Some sneaky friends even created a REGISTRY for Myles at Babies R Us, so naughty and hysterical! THANK YOU!!!!!<br /><div><embed src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=2089670227123366887&site=widget-e7.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:400px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=2089670227123366887&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/p1/2089670227123366887/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=2089670227123366887&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/p2/2089670227123366887/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=2089670227123366887&map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/p4/2089670227123366887/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-34033624893996009942009-04-13T15:15:00.003-04:002009-04-13T23:10:26.437-04:00COURT DATE!WE GOT OUR COURT DATE!!! A week from TODAY, Monday, April 20th--hopefully our adoption will be finalized in Rwanda!!!!! Who knows, maybe we'll be traveling a few days after that!!!<br /><br />HOOOOORRRRRRAAAAAYYYYYYYYY!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-18612162112259363962009-04-11T13:49:00.002-04:002009-04-11T13:53:31.204-04:00Good FridayWe just got some ADORABLE pictures of Myles in his crib in the orphanage...holding and cuddling with the blanket we sent, the family picture book, and the dragonfly toy. It was so so good to see him again in pictures! We are still anxiously awaiting our court date. Last week the Rwandan national time of mourning began (the genocide that began in April of 1994). Most government offices were closed, thus the delay in our court date being planned (we assume). REEEEALLY hoping to hear of the court date in the next few days. We cannot wait!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-37683517970529427152009-04-05T18:10:00.003-04:002009-04-05T18:30:43.383-04:00Rock-a-Bye Myles<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNh7mZg4l_jnDabA8PZPZ3JQlRA9kWj4UWlZen7WBX4k_JewCBoWe97HTTeWFAfQkBFK9nsKUPBcPa_bAJj8sjXD7Bh0_9a8RySjHjIU1zZFm0LXKfXSBZNYxu9Q6Hb4ofPrH1a0hpS50/s1600-h/DSC_0007_2.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNh7mZg4l_jnDabA8PZPZ3JQlRA9kWj4UWlZen7WBX4k_JewCBoWe97HTTeWFAfQkBFK9nsKUPBcPa_bAJj8sjXD7Bh0_9a8RySjHjIU1zZFm0LXKfXSBZNYxu9Q6Hb4ofPrH1a0hpS50/s400/DSC_0007_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321338299183555522" /></a><br />I'm just going to put it out there. I'm sitting here looking into the eyes of our son-the picture in front of me of Myles (we can "find him" in any room of our house)--he's in a frame or two in all of them. I cannot wait to hug this little boy and tell him how much I've missed him. Tell him how I've longed for him for months, whisper in his soft ear how much I have ached for him, both physically and emotionally. There is NO difference in this "paper-pregnancy" compared to my two biological pregnancies-the longings and indescribable desire to protect, smother with touch, and love unconditionally, are just overwhelming. I absolutely hate what he has already been through in his short life-that he was kept warm and safe in his mother's womb for 9 months, only to lose her forever only a few short months later. We grieve with him already at this deep, deep loss. At the same, incomprehensible moment, we are insanely overjoyed that God has given us Myles as our son. I sat in his nursery last night when Peter was reading to our other two children. I rocked in the rocking chair and closed my eyes. I pictured him in my arms and sang silently to him in my heart. I "sang" the words that my mother and mother-in-law came up with for Keith when he was born-- to the tune of "Rock-a-Bye Baby":<br /><br />Rock-a-bye Myles,<br />Sent from Above.<br />The Father has made you<br />With Perfect Love<br />The Shepherd will guide you<br />All your life through<br />So rock-a-bye Myles,<br />Mommy loves you.Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792418068215992492.post-71311783597305130612009-04-05T18:07:00.002-04:002009-04-05T18:09:49.686-04:00Home Study UpdateWe just had our home study update this afternoon-an hour of making sure our file stays up-to-date with Gladney. We have all of our child abuse and criminal clearances for both PA and MA completed again this year, and are just waiting on medical forms for each member of our family. We're looking forward to a week of (hopefully) hearing about our court date!Laurel Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15080842658826345034noreply@blogger.com1