Let me briefly give some background to our story...
My husband, Chris, and I have been on our adoption journey since April, 2008 after trying for 10 years to start a family on our own. We began our journey waiting to adopt from Ethiopia. Due to rule changes by the Ethiopian government, we were unable to continue on that path. We changed to domestic adoption with Catholic Charities this past April. We were told the wait was generally 2-4 years unless you were open to any race then it may be shorter. We loved our international social worker with C.C. and we met our domestic social worker and we love her also! We found out that we would need to take more classes, and we were on a waiting list for an opening.
In May, we got the good news that there was an opening which felt like a huge cause to celebrate since there probably wouldn't have beeen another class until the winter.
Our last class was on June 30, 2010. Our social worker was tired because she had a birthmom go into labor 3 weeks early and deliver that Tuesday a few counties away. (She had been spending time with the birthmom as her support person). After class, she nonchalantly asked what were doing that July4th weekend. We told her we were just relaxing onver the weekend and scheduled her visit to our home to update our homestudy for July 6.
( I realize this seems unimportant and tedious, but just bear with me...)
The next day, Chris and I were getting ready to leave our office. A little after 5pm one of the office lines rang. I answered and it was our social worker. She asked if I had a minute and said she had a situation arise. I figured there was something wrong with our paperwork. As it turns out, the birthmom she mentioned in our class the previous night asked her to chose the family for her newborn child, She told us it was a boy! He was 3 weeks early, but very healthy! And the best part..."He is being discharged at 11:30 am tomorrow, would you like to come get him???!!!" Now through all of this, SW was very calm and collected. I, on the other hand, was a basket case ;) She told me to talk to Chris, and gave me her cell # to call her back either later that evening or early in the morning. I said, "No, I'll call you back in 5 minutes!!!!!"
Chris said, "Well, we aren't ready yet." (meaning that we had an unassembled crib, baby gates, a bouncy seat, no car seat, no stroller, the room wasn't ready, no clothes, no diapers or other supplies)
My response: "I can guarantee you we will be ready by the time we leave to get him in the morning!" He started texting and calling everyone he knew. I called my mom and whisked her to Target. By the time I got home our friends, neighbors, and family had banded together and brought us a bassinet, clothes, volunteered to clean the house while we would be gone the next day,and I cound go on and on...We are so truly blessed.
After a sleepless night (I tried to, I really did) we were on the road to go get our son. It certainly was very surreal. On the way, we discussed names (yeah, we hadn't done that yet either). By the time we got there, we were decided on his first name, Brennan.
I know when we arrive to the hospital, I had the "doe in the headlights" look about me :) I was in complete shock, I couldn't belive we were picking up our son!!! We first filled out some paperwork with our social worker. Then she took us up to the maternity ward. The butterflies were doing overtime in my stomach by the time. Would his birthmom want to meet us? Would we know what we were doing in taking care of a newborn? Would he like us? So many questions. We were directed to the waiting room. A few minutes later a nurse with a bassinett with a baby in it stopped and asked if we would like to meet our son? What are you kidding? Of course we do!! But I was still in shock :) She took the 3 of us to a delivery room, which she thought was kind of cute. She showed us how to change his diaper, and gave us tips on feeding him, then she left us alone with him. What?! Wait a minute! I'm new at this! But you know what? We were all great! We spent our first minutes as a family fulfilling his immediate need for food...and we fell in love :)
About a half hour later she came back to check on us. Then she took us to the nursery to coach us on giving him a sponge bath. Needless to say, he's not too fond of the sponge bath. Then we dressed him to BRING HIM HOME. And he slept the whole way.
So there is our story. I would like to keep up with this to document our life together. We are so blessed by this wonderful gift that has been entrusted to us. Brennan has been home almost 2 months, and he turns 2 months old on Sunday. It feels like it just happened yesterday, and at the same time I can't remember life before he was a part of ours.
Introducing... Brennan Christopher
After a sleepless night (I tried to, I really did) we were on the road to go get our son. It certainly was very surreal. On the way, we discussed names (yeah, we hadn't done that yet either). By the time we got there, we were decided on his first name, Brennan.
I know when we arrive to the hospital, I had the "doe in the headlights" look about me :) I was in complete shock, I couldn't belive we were picking up our son!!! We first filled out some paperwork with our social worker. Then she took us up to the maternity ward. The butterflies were doing overtime in my stomach by the time. Would his birthmom want to meet us? Would we know what we were doing in taking care of a newborn? Would he like us? So many questions. We were directed to the waiting room. A few minutes later a nurse with a bassinett with a baby in it stopped and asked if we would like to meet our son? What are you kidding? Of course we do!! But I was still in shock :) She took the 3 of us to a delivery room, which she thought was kind of cute. She showed us how to change his diaper, and gave us tips on feeding him, then she left us alone with him. What?! Wait a minute! I'm new at this! But you know what? We were all great! We spent our first minutes as a family fulfilling his immediate need for food...and we fell in love :)
About a half hour later she came back to check on us. Then she took us to the nursery to coach us on giving him a sponge bath. Needless to say, he's not too fond of the sponge bath. Then we dressed him to BRING HIM HOME. And he slept the whole way.
So there is our story. I would like to keep up with this to document our life together. We are so blessed by this wonderful gift that has been entrusted to us. Brennan has been home almost 2 months, and he turns 2 months old on Sunday. It feels like it just happened yesterday, and at the same time I can't remember life before he was a part of ours.
Introducing... Brennan Christopher

Leaving the hospital
I will post more picutes as soon as I get a chance, he changes everyday :)



