We are moving slowly, enjoying life here. The weather has been cool, I’ve actually been able to sleep at night, knowing that my dad is watching over Dolly and her well being just as closely as I am. I’m getting used to the way she moves and breathes, her every wheeze doesn’t freak me out as badly as it did before. I’m getting to know her. She is truly becoming mine.
We begin each morning with eye contact and holding her while she eats. This is obviously new to her since she grips that bottle for dear life with her tiny fingers. She obviously held her own bottle at the orphanage. No more, baby girl. No more.
The girl has obviously seen a TV before. She watches with Bupa (my dad) while I get ready. This will end when we get home.
For now, whatever this show is totally intrigues her. Maybe she gets it, because I sure don’t.
We stroll and see the local sights. Today we went shopping at the local market.
I did not buy any of these.
who is finally settling in, just in time to leave.