I was planning on blogging today about the Wombles. Remember, a long time ago, ….. I blogged about my friend who adopted a little girl from China?!? It was an awesome story because since we all have been in high school, we knew this girl was going to do this! Seriously, she had been talking about it for that LONG! Saving pennies and just waiting to turn 30! And it happened and they got her, there was a little sadness because “Mei Mei” had a foster fam pretty much her entire life – so she took it a hard when she left them. Understandable. But she is great now and life couldn’t be better!
Funny thing is, Mrs. Womble decided to do it again. This time, it is a son. And her family is now complete. They left several days ago. And have already got him!

This meeting went perfect. I don’t think my friend ever dreamed of such a perfect day. I, myself, cried – especially since I know the reaction the first time with Mei Mei. I’m crying now! hah!
I had this plan of writing a post asking you to visit her blog and send her some messages through posting. Because like before, they say comments are their life line while in China. But I’m coming to you with a different request {still please post comments.} Our new little friend started off with cold on Gottcha day. But it has went to something different. He is having seizures and had one while they were in the office awaiting to finalize their adoption earlier today {China time.} Right now, he seems fine and they do have another appointment in the morning {China time – got to remember that it is the start of the night for them as I’m typing this} at the Civil Affairs Office.
PEOPLE, we need some prayers that they send that baby home with his family!!! His big brother came with his mom and dad. But he has 2 little sisters that are still waiting to meet him back home! I don’t think I’ve ever been so terrified for someone else. It is bad enough you have this tiny picture of your child that you are just waiting to meet on the other side of the world – not knowing how well he is “really” being taken care of. Face it, NO ONE can take better care of your child than you can! That is crushing enough. Then you meet your child, there is an instant connection, all seems fine, he then is sick and you are forced back to the states and hope someone takes care of your sick baby like you would. And everything is left up in the air?!?
Fortunately, not only is my friend a mother {to now 4 kids- how’s that sound Mrs. Womble?!} she was also a NICU nurse at Vanderbilt for many years. She knows what she is doing. He is definitely in great hands!
Please, I beg all of you – pray for my friends, The Wombles.


















