It was good that I came home early
because Saturday morning the AC quit. I
thought it may have just froze up because our daughter had turned it up higher
since we were not home and I turned it down some. But I turned it off all day Saturday as I was
doing all of my shopping that I needed to do for groceries and other necessary
supplies. When I arrived back home late
Saturday night I turned it back on and it cooled a couple of minutes and then
started blowing hot again. So last night
I slept with no air but I had a ceiling fan that I was able to use and also I
was acclimated to the temperature from being in Ukraine in a couple of
apartments that were very nice but had no AC.
So I called my sons Sunday morning and they were able to get the part I needed
and got the AC back on. They were
working on the Stove trying to get it going again but the small tank I had
gotten to get us by a couple of days uses a regulator and the stove also has a
built in regulator so the two regulators combined kept the pressure so low the gas could not get through to the Stove. But thank God yesterday we finally got a tank that allowed Kathy to cook us a regular meal of cube steak, mashed potatoes and gravy, Paula Dean's Green beans (Fried with Bacon and onions, WONDERFUL DISH), and Fried Green Tomatoes and biscuits. Oh yes this ole boy eat till I thought I would pop. Pasha on the other hand is still having eating issues, I think it is because his teeth are in such bad shape, and we will be getting him to the dentist for that soon.
There was a good bit of storm activity
Sunday between Washington D.C. and Charlotte NC and because of it Kathy’s
flight was delayed but she and Pasha finally arrived safe and sound at 11:30 PM
Sunday evening. What should have taken
only 5 or 6 weeks max, actually took us 10 weeks. And while there were times we did get home
sick, we are truly thankful for the experience and the opportunity that we
had. Pasha is a great joy to be with,
but at the same time he is a 10 year old boy with lots of energy and our Jack
Russell’s don’t know what to think of him.
He loves them but they are trying to learn him. The one dog I thought would be the one to
take to him, is the one that runs from him and the one I thought would run she
is eating him up. She will let him do
whatever he wants and she don’t mind. I
know the others in time will learn to love him and enjoy being with him, but
right now they just don’t know what to do with all of this attention, and they
don’t understand his playing methods but they will with time.
But we are so glad to be home and
SO IS PASHA, the little man goes from the time his feet hit the floor of a
morning until he goes to bed at night. He is loving his new home and surroundings, and we are losing weight keeping up
with him. But there one that I will like
to say as I close out this saga, there is NO PLACE LIKE HOME!!!
2 comments:
I got tears in my eyes reading this. Your saga is ending and mine is about to begin. I hope mine goes faster than 10 weeks.
Thank God you're home.
There's a family camp up in Michigan every year for families with deaf children. Maybe we can meet up there next summer and trade adoption stories.
C.
That would be GREAT just keep up posted on when and where. Also can you email us your blog so we can keep up with you?
Post a Comment