BM signed the pre-relinquishment papers today and is looking forward to delivery and getting back to her regular lifestyle - which makes me sad for her... So after she delivers she'll sign the final papers at the hospital which then she'll have 3 days afterwards to change her mind. From that point she would have to prove she was incapable or mislead into signing the papers - in other words, it would be very difficult for her to reverse the action. Then after 6 months is when a court signs the final papers and makes the adoption forever final and binding - no one can change their mind about anything. (O, and we cancelled our season tickets at the Pepsi Center today to help pay for to help subsidise the project)
BM & I had a GREAT lunch together. We went to a Mexican restaurant between her house and my office. We talked about her 3 year olds father and the birthfather of her pregnancy. She doesn't know too much about him, but it's amazing what you can find on the internet with just a little bit of information. I almost feel like a stalker... I guess I really would be if I drove by his house (which I haven't... yet). She asked about what names we were thinking about, difficult question since we haven't talked to much about it, but she did like the few names we've been discussing thus far. We didn't tell her that "Moonshine" seems to be the most popular one in the running (jk)
I'm having lunch with BM on Friday!!! ... where to go... where to go....
Went to Dr appt w/BM. She goes to a midwife (which I know nothing about) and they don't really do much except weight, BP, measuring, and it appeared to be a lot of lecturing about food. They don't even do ultrasounds (so no pictures), but we did listen to the heartbeat. This was the appointment where she had to drink some stuff and wait for an hour to test for diabetes. We talked for the hour in the waiting room and since I had my little notebook with me I asked her about her family and she gave me all her family tree info. She doesn't really know much about her family except that they are mostly Irish & German and she thinks a teensy bit Dutch. Turns out her mother was adopted when she was a young girl with her two sisters. Their parents passed away when they were very young and sent to an orphange until they were adopted by her grandparents. Her father died when she was a baby, he was in the Navy is all she knows about him.
Talked to BM. She had Dr appointment today - everything looks great, baby is very active and strong. She invited me to her next appointment on June 2!!
Cinco de Mayo = The day we found out we were finally matched with a birthmom!! Our lawyer called and said she and her mother both chose us as their first pick... and then said we had 2 days to send "the check". They make you pay the entire amount up front (ouch). We read BM's profile and she sounded like someone that might be a good fit for us... but how does one really know these things from a faxed 6 page questionnaire?
We're going to adopt a child.
Most people have already heard this news (since we did announce it in our 2007 holiday letter), but I figured I'd blog about it anyway, on the odd chance that there are people out there who might be interested or share our experience.
It took David almost 2 hours to propose to me back in 2003, but the proposal stemmed from our conversation of "where do we see ourselves in 5 years." We actually had a plan, a well thought out plan. We've learned something about "plans" and that is they change. And sometimes, a lot!
We started with:
1. Get married.
Yep, did that, took a year. Beautiful ceremony with just family. Big party with everyone. And awesome trip to Mexico!
2. Get House
Check. I'm not sure which is harder: brain surgery or house hunting. But we did it, glad it's done, and we LOVE our house.
3. Get pregnant
mmmmmm. That didn't go so well - plan gets a little skewed here.
4. Go through infertility treatments
We found lots of encouragement from doctors (go figure) and read lots of books, talked to lots of people, and spent lots of money (that's where the Dr's encouragement came in). So not really what we planned.
5. Adopt
Seems natural. We found a lawyer, interviewed agencies, talked to friends (thanks friends!!)
6. One more time with the treatments (just in case)
Just wanted to be sure!! We were actually super duper really close - who knew they had a whole classification called "chemical pregnancy" ah well - back to the plan.
7. Ok, ONE more time
Failed miserably. Go back to step 5 of plan.
8. Domestic or International?
Domestic. This is a whole other topic for a different day. But it seemed to be the best fit for us.
9. Pick an agency
Fortunately we'd already interviewed various agencies, and our lawyer recommended a few. We chose Lutheran Family Services, but with all plans - they seem to change and we are now with Adoption Choices.
10. Complete paperwork
Grueling. That's all I've got to say about that :p
11. Wait
What they don't tell you about waiting is that all the people you've met along the way that are also waiting - they ALL get matched while your still waiting. Which leaves you wondering "WTH is wrong with me?!"
12. Match!
Failed
13. Match!
Failed
14. Match!
Failed
15. Match!
Failed
16. Match?
Really? What's going to go wrong? Do we believe it? We don't even remember what the plan was anymore...
17. Still matched!
Wow. And we really really like the birthmom, and she tells the social worker that she really really likes us. This must be good!
18.
No more plans for a while - just going wherever the road takes us at this point.
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"Local executives traded in their business suits for the third annual Pajama Party, benefitting Denver's Road Home Project to help and end homelessness in Denver.
The party was the signature event for Denver's Road Home project which began in October of 2003 in response to an increase in homelessness in Denver.

After finalizing our adoption application, background checks, training classes, personal profile, and gathering of paperwork from the previous 5 years - we decided we needed to get-away (seriously!). And the perfect quick get-away seemed to be Vegas. Since neither of us are really gamblers, being in Vegas might seem like an odd destination - but I had never been and David thought it was time for me to go.
We spent the rest of our travel day checking out the Rio at the Wine Cellar and David played craps (I just helped him drink the free beer they kept delivering to the players). Then we had dinner in the hotel at the Italian restaurant: Antonio'sThat night we saw Monty Python's "The Quest for the Holy Grail." LOVED it. They actually let you drink beer during the play out of a giant gold (plastic) grail!



