We waited ... and waited ... and waited: one day the telephone rang

It was a Friday, late morning, when our adoption agency called. "China has placed a little girl on their adoption list, and we have her file to send you." Can you imagine what it is like waiting for the email to arrive, then opening the email. This is what I saw when I opened the file. A beautiful little pixie-vixen ... could she be ours?

Chris happened to be working in a very special place, half way around the world: Olduvai Gorge, in Tanzania (known as the cradle of mankind). This is where anthropologists Leakey and Leakey did much of their work.

I sent Chris an email entitled "I think we have a daughter"... by nightfall, Chris had made his way to a telephone to call and exclaim YES! On Sunday morning, the pediatric adoption medical specialist called me at home to say "there is something special, something exquisite, about this child." We felt the same way. I do not know how to explain it, but I knew this child: she was so familiar to me. Her name was Chun Qi, which translates to Spring Jade. Yes, she was our daughter.

Little Chun Qi (pronounced chewn-chee) was born cleft affected, a somewhat common "blip" in the womb (in China and elsewhere). All her pieces are there, but there is "some assembly required." She will undergo several surgeries here in the US.

Here she is ... with a plum blossom to protect her privacy. The first picture is the pixie-vixen at about 1 year of age.