<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399</id><updated>2012-04-11T17:05:49.235-07:00</updated><category term='Brianne&apos;s icecream'/><category term='Hook &apos;em Horns'/><category term='Trent'/><category term='Oksana and Nicolae'/><category term='Lena with sister Nastia and a friend'/><category term='Vyala'/><category term='Trent&apos;s Lenin pose'/><category term='Lena and Krystina'/><category term='Lena&apos;s 1st fish'/><category term='Lena and Oksana 1st new snow'/><category term='Westminster Abbey'/><category term='Oksana'/><category term='Our apartment in Donetsk'/><category term='Dennis'/><category term='Brianne'/><category term='Brianne and Blake with Mark'/><category term='view from apt. in Kiev'/><category term='Krystina and Lena'/><category term='Lena'/><category term='Lena with us on the first day'/><category term='and all of us'/><category term='Natasha'/><category term='13 year old boy'/><category term='spring pictures of our 3 kids'/><category term='apartment in Kiev'/><title type='text'>FaithJourney</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-2847365515296819844</id><published>2009-08-01T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:27:21.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 months!</title><content type='html'>Lena has been home with us for 5 months now!  She just celebrated her 14th birthday and it was funny because she didn't want to be called 14 until that day.  We had her birthday party the Saturday before and she kept telling us she wasn't 14 yet.  I think she just wants to feel like she's going to be with her family for a while and not growing up too fast.  We bought new linens for her room that she picked out so it would be more "her" room and she didn't want to wait for anything.  It's so amusing, because she hasn't had anything uniquely hers in so many years but she didn't want to wait 2 months for bedding so she picked something that she could have in a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have to say that she is not greedy with anything either.  With one of her gift cards, she bought me a necklace that says love and has 2 hearts.  She spent half the gift card on me and I tried to refuse it and told her I wanted to spend it on her, but she said "no, mom" you buy me things too!  She was so appreciative of everything, but did learn how to give "hints" of what she needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is taking both girls to a "camp" Sunday afternoon through Tues. afternoon with a friend who has also been a long time missionary.  It is designed to be a time of spirtual growth.  Brianne has long been tuned in to God's moving in her life, but a personal relationship is something new for Lena.  We are praying it will be a significant event in her life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People ask me what grade level Lena is on and there's really no answer.  She came here knowing only the alphabet and some of the sounds correct and some incorrect.  Now, she's reading on about a 3rd/4th grade level (although pronunciation is interesting at times),  writing on a 1st/2nd grade level and developing sentences and learning about parts of speech, antonyms, etc., and doing 6th grade math.  That's alot of learning in a different language in 5 months (only 3 during the school year, but we've been doing  1-2 hours 3 x week in the summer too).  We are very fortunate to be able to homeschool her and meet her needs at all those different levels.  In the Ukraine, she was 5th grade across the board. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also thankful for Brianne's help in explaining things to her and to both Blake and Brianne for sharing all that they have with her.  God has done a great work and it is amazing to watch life unfold from a perspective other than our own.  It has allowed us to not be completely wrapped up in our own lives and needs.  I am so thankful for that because it is easy to fall into that trap.  We are looking forward to 4 more weeks of summer and a 20th anniversary vacation for Trent and I in Panama on a fishing trip.  It's been a whirlwind year and a little breather will be so nice:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-2847365515296819844?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2847365515296819844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-months.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2847365515296819844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2847365515296819844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-months.html' title='5 months!'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-8401290149912904011</id><published>2009-05-14T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:47:43.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lena&apos;s 1st fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brianne and Blake with Mark'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SgzU4UWkUWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qczFBT2x8kA/s1600-h/2009-10+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335873722528321890" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Everything has been moving so fast that I haven't had the time or even thought about updating our blog until asked by several people.  I do plan on trying to update now once a month.  Lena is adjusting very well.  We have been glad to see that she hasn't had the "sad" moments that she had while she was here last summer.  When we hosted her, there were many times that she would look teary eyed or like her mind was wondering and we were worried that she missed the Ukraine and her sister.  She has now shared more of what her homelife used to be and it is really sad to hear.  I will go into that more next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have been back for 2 months, we've only seen that once or twice.  I think this summer she was more concerned that we wouldn't come for her.  The difficulties that we faced this summer with both girls feeling like they had to compete with each other (being so close in age) has subsided to minor instances and both seem to have relaxed now that our situation is permanent.  Brianne and Lena have so much fun together and have become not just friends but truly sisters.  It is wonderful to see them paling around together.  Brianne has been very gracious and enjoys explaining things to Lena.  Lena is a quick learner and very eager to try new things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lena wants to understand everything that I talk about and everything that I say that we are going to be doing or the places we are going.  She asks alot of questions which wears me out at times, but really helps her knowledge of our language and culture. She is speaking English in short sentences now and we have begun to help her with using the correct words.  We do spelling tests, phonic, reading, writing and listening skills in English every day.  It is helping to hit it from every angle.  I bought her an easy Nancy Drew book and a BoxCar book this week and she finished the first in 1 day and is 1/3 of the way through the second in 2 days.  Of course, comprehension will be slower, but we plan on working on that this summer.  Her desire to learn and succeed make all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so thankful that we are homeschooling because it allows us to focus on each girls strengths, weaknesses and character.  I feel like it has allowed Lena to move at a much faster pace as well.&lt;br /&gt;She has said two prayers aloud now at the dinner table and we are explaining our faith as much as possible along the way.  She also reads Bible verses each day and has told me that she is thinking of volunteering for reading in her Sunday School class! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake takes it all in stride and for someone who sometimes has difficulties when routines are changed, he has done incredibly well for having a new member of the family instantly.  He really wants Lena to play with him and she complies much of the time.  He thinks that she is great "most of the time" and often asks her to say something in "Spanish".  He has a hard time understanding that since Spanish is a different language and she speaks a different language why she doesn't understand it!  Both girls enjoy cheering for him at his baseball games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brianne is a great example of striving to do your best in school.  She takes MOST lessons seriously and wants to excel.  Lena has watched how she works and wants to be just as diligent.  I have seen Brianne grow so much and am glad that we didn't back off of the decision to adopt Lena when we had struggles last summer.  She is independent in many of her lessons and I can see how homeschooling is helping to prepare her for doing lessons on her own at college.  We plan to work on Spanish w/her this summer while Lena is focusing on English.  This will be the first summer that we do some lessons through the summer.  I think it will be beneficial and will keep all 3 kids moving forward academically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brianne's strength's continue to be writing and art, but she is also becoming more athletic.  She is still taking tennis, but also taking volleyball now and interested in being on the competitive team.  I am so thankful to have had these years of working w/her in every aspect of her life and really thankful that God brought me back after surgery a year ago.  It has been a crazy but amazing year.  I am blessed to have a wonderful husband and now 3 awesome kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-2293541949167449634?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2293541949167449634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-2-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2293541949167449634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2293541949167449634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-2-months.html' title='It&apos;s been 2 months!'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-1577538741231303207</id><published>2009-03-03T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:31:09.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potential Adoptive Parents notes</title><content type='html'>Just a few notes for those traveling to the Ukraine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am simply adding to a much more detailed list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take some hard copies of pictures of your family and house.  Also,  if you take a picture of you with your prospective child, print it while there to have to give to the judge if he would like one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small gifts from Wal-mart or Oriental trading are great for the class for the going away party for your child.  I bought large balloons that are the thicker kind for bopping, not just party latex.  The boys loved them.  They also loved the hotwells cars and the girls lipgloss went over well.  On the return trip I took one barbie that sang in English and 1 small lego set that made three different vehicles to leave for the class.  The barbies and legos are VERY expensive there.  I also took chocolates that are from the US, like York Mints, Reeses PB cups, etc.  Most of the girls like magazines that they can cut pictures from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games to do w/the class or your child really help bridge the language barrier.  Old maid was great and you can use it for concentration.  Black Jack was easy to teach and spoons they loved.  We left the cards for them too.  One day, I took chenille stems which packed easy and we made designs, one day beads and made bracelets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purell and hand sanitizer wipes are a must.  Plus I took very small pkgs. of hand soap, shampoo and laundry detergent that I bought from Geek.com I think.  They were about 1x2 inches and so I carried the handsoap in my pocket.  Most bathrooms don't have soap.  We saw ladies in offices carry their soap dishes to the bathroom w/them.  I also took travel toilet seat covers which fit in my pocket.  Many public toilets have no seats and some (like in the Donetsk airport) don't even have a toilet, just a hole in the ground . The train toilet was NASTY.  Go ahead of time and don't drink much b/c it is over night.  The train was horribly HOT AND SMOKY!  We felt like we were suffocating and did not sleep much.  The plane ended up being $100 - $150 and the train was $20 each w/4 people to a tiny compartment.  But for this situation, the extra money was worth it to us.  If you go by train, you need SHORT sleeves.  We only had long johns to sleep in and could hardly stand it.  they do have sheets and pillow cases.  Take a bottle of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a very small sound machine and was really glad b/c we were right on busy streets 2 times in apartments and it helped block out noise.  It worked w/our adapter/converter on low.  We had to take a different converter for our computer b/c it has 3 prongs.  Check yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the long plane rides, ear plugs don't block out all noise, but help make it more enjoyable.  An eye mask helped me to sleep for a few minutes here and there. Keep the salt, pepper, sugar packets in put in a baggy that you carry in your carry on.  It is great to have when you are in Kiev for just a couple of days in the beginning and the same at the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep a book or cards, small notebook and snacks in your backpack at all times.  We never knew when we were going to be in an office waiting for a couple of hours, or an extended time in several offices, notary, etc.  Many times we didn't stop to eat until late afternoon.  You need to keep running while you can b/c sometimes offices close up early, people leave early or the electricity goes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carried protein bars, jerky and oatmeal from home.  They were great for the backpack and for sharing w/our driver/translator.  The oatmeal was great if we hadn't had time to buy something to fix for breakfast and for early morning flights.  We all took chewable Acidolophilus while there most days and didn't get sick.  You can buy them in the pharmacy section of most drugstores or large grocery stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone suggested a bungee cord for drying clothes.  We used ours a little but there's plenty of places to hang them.  We did small loads at a time and dried heavy stuff like jeans on the radiator. (Just remember to turn it off when you are leaving:) Someone suggested a stopper for the sink.  I took 3 sizes and none worked.  We bought regular sponges so we would have them to wash with and used them to stop up the sink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't blend in very well.  Everyone wears dark clothes, mostly black, probably b/c as the snow melts everything becomes a muddy mess.  Women wear very high heel stylish black boots, a few daring reds.  I had on tan insulated hiking boots and a blue ski coat!!!  My feet were comfy though, but black would have been better.  Take things that dry easily.  I took a long skirt for court and it was hard to keep out of the muddy snow (and yes, I wore long johns under it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit cards work at the large grocery stores and some restaurants.  We used ours a few times just until we made sure we wouldn't have to get any money wired over.  You have to alert your CC company that you will be making charges out of the country and most charge a small fee on each transaction, so ask.  Ours was minimal, a few cents on each purchase.  Always have cash as a back up.  One restaurant refused our card each time.  We think they just preferred cash b/c of the bad economy and luckily we had just enough gryvna!  Check prices on everything.  We neglected to check the prices of freshly squeezed juice and ended up spending $45 on 4 glasses one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, be patient and prepared.  This is not the U.S.  Things can be slow and unpredictable.  However, it ended up having a real pull on us.  I was actually looking forward to going back the second time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-1577538741231303207?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/1577538741231303207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/03/potential-adoptive-parents-notes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/1577538741231303207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/1577538741231303207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/03/potential-adoptive-parents-notes.html' title='Potential Adoptive Parents notes'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-1327596801330187599</id><published>2009-03-03T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T11:20:19.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentation</title><content type='html'>The last week that I was gone, Brianne (our 12 year-old) gave a presentation at my mom's church in Hamilton at their Wednesday night missions time.  First she spoke to 8-12th graders and then she gave the presentation a second time to  Elementary and Jr. High age.  This was the first time for her to ever give a speech in front of a large group.  She selected the pictures that she wanted to show from our trip to the Ukraine and made a power point from them.  Then she decided what was important or interesting to tell about each picture.  Her focus was to make others aware of orphans who  live around the world from us and what their world is like.  Hopefully, it will bend someone's heart toward these kids even by word of mouth from someone there to someone else.  God works in mysterious ways and He can even use a 12 year old to accomplish His purposes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was very nervous about the presentation and had second thoughts about doing it.  She followed through knowing that obedience has its rewards.  She said that she truly enjoyed talking to the group and wants to do this more....traveling to places and returning to tell others about the people who are in need there.  She said that the presentation went very well, but what was most surprising was the true joy she felt from following through on something God called her to do that she needed to rely on Him for the strength and courage to get through.  Even to the point that we tried to e-mail the presentation from home the week that I was home and it didn't work.  I tried to e-mail the pictures to her from Chicago on my way back to the Ukraine and about 1/2 came through.  I had to e-mail the rest from an internet cafe after we walked to find one with 4 out of 5 Ukrainians telling us there wasn't one in the plaza where we were looking.  Finally, Lena and I found it and got the rest of the pictures sent to Trent.  By this time, Brianne had already gone to my mom's house.  Trent was trying to e-mail the rest of the pictures directly to the youth minister.  They prayed that they would arrive on time and they did after Brianne and Meme had already arrived at the church.  God's timing!  Brianne thinks He was testing her faith.  I told her it would be the first of many times and that would mean many blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-1327596801330187599?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/1327596801330187599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/03/presentation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/1327596801330187599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/1327596801330187599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/03/presentation.html' title='Presentation'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-7287941545013197488</id><published>2009-03-02T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:31:23.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hosting</title><content type='html'>Let me know if any of you are interested in hosting any of the children who we posted on the blog.  I can put you in contact w/a hosting organization that can check and see if that particular child is available.  I'd love to find these children host families so they can enjoy a vacation here or even be introduced to a family here who would love to adopt them.  There are no guarantees that a particular child will be able to be adopted, but I have seen it happen many times.  These kids deserve love and a family as much as any of our children here.  It also gives them an opportunity to know Christ that they might not have there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are home and doing well.  We did some shopping for clothes today and had our first day of homeschool with 3 now.  She has been all smiles since recooperating and getting well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-7287941545013197488?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7287941545013197488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/03/hosting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/7287941545013197488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/7287941545013197488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/03/hosting.html' title='Hosting'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-2924540508841745774</id><published>2009-02-27T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:33:28.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago</title><content type='html'>We got to come home 1 day early.  This will be short.  WE've been up almost 24 hours and have about 5 to go.  Lena is really feeling bad and running fever.  I'm going to take her in tomorrow morning to the doctor.  She is really tired too and felt airsick as well as being physically sick.  However, she is still just wanting to get HOME!  We'll write more soon.  We get in at 10:56 p.m. tonight (Friday)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-2924540508841745774?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2924540508841745774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/chicago.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2924540508841745774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2924540508841745774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/chicago.html' title='Chicago'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-9072621897303955885</id><published>2009-02-26T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T06:52:30.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woohoo, we're coming home!</title><content type='html'>We finished at the US Embassy today and received Lena's Visa.  We are waiting to find out if we will get on the flight tomorrow that arrives at 10:56 p.m. or on Sat. at 8:40 p.m.  I can't wait!  We waited for an hour today for our appt. at the embassy.  We were both tired and hungry, but I felt blessed.  There was a lady there who had 3 young children from ages 3 - 6.  They were all over the place and she had to wait as long as we did!  She first came here in November!  I think the Lord arranged our appt. to be at the same time so I'd feel better:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lena has a cough, sore throat and a lot of congestion that's become worse in the last few days.  Please pray that she will feel better soon, especially for the LONG flight home!  I appreciate everyone's prayers and company on this journey.  It's really not coming to an end, it's just beginning.  We have a new daughter ( and a teenager at that)!   I think it is just now setting in.  It is amazing to see where God leads you as you follow Him.  I am thankful He has chosen to use us in this way.  Most people say that Lena is lucky, but I see how God is using it to bless us in ways that we never would have experienced without this journey.  I say we are blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-9072621897303955885?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/9072621897303955885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/woohoo-were-coming-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/9072621897303955885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/9072621897303955885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/woohoo-were-coming-home.html' title='Woohoo, we&apos;re coming home!'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-4773145965853142609</id><published>2009-02-25T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T08:35:09.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E-mail not a go</title><content type='html'>So is life here:)  My e-mail was working here in Kiev for about 15 min. today, not enough to send all the pictures for a presentation that Brianne is giving at my mom's church tonight about the orphanage and our trip. I'm praying, by some miracle it will start working again when we get back to the apartment.  Lena and I are in another internet cafe.  We asked about a half dozen people who said there was not one here, but finally asked the right person and found it!  The office for my internet card is not close by so maybe we can go there tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got everything done today here and have an appt. for an interview and to get Lena's visa at the Embassy tomorrow.  The medical appt. was quite interesting and challenging and we found out that I had incorrect data previously on immunizations when she was in the states, but that's not the most interesting part.  I can not post it now, but will do it on the way home either Friday or Sat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really exhausted and need to rest well tonight.  After getting up at 4 a.m. for the flight here and losing a night's sleep on the way, we got up at 6 and 5 the last two mornings and have been going all day.  Tomorrow we don't have to get up early.  Yeah!  We are sharing a pull out bed in our new apartment which is fairly close to our last one, so at least I know my way around somewhat.  Haven't got us lost yet! Thank you for all your prayers. This is almost done and Lena is very happy! I have seen her smile more in the last 24hours since picking her up than in the last 3 weeks that we were here!  Hope to talk to you all very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-4773145965853142609?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/4773145965853142609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-mail-not-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/4773145965853142609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/4773145965853142609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-mail-not-go.html' title='E-mail not a go'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-717526094383614344</id><published>2009-02-24T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T09:53:38.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E-mail is  go</title><content type='html'>I was able to change my password and get into my e-mail so I wanted to post that so Trent doesn't get 100 e-mails.  Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-717526094383614344?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/717526094383614344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-mail-is-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/717526094383614344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/717526094383614344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-mail-is-go.html' title='E-mail is  go'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-2044778233390787889</id><published>2009-02-24T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T09:10:38.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Donetsk</title><content type='html'>Anyone who reads this post, please e-mail Trent as I cannot access my e-mail right now.  We have finalized all the paperwork and will be leaving Donetsk early in the morning!  Today, we started early and went to Gorlivka where Lena was born to get a new birthcertificate with her new name.  The person who usually issues the certificates for international adoption had recently been fired  and the lady who was there was uncomfortable doing it.  However, after a couple of hours and a few phone calls, Oksana was able to get it done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building was cold and dark in the waiting area so O. had me wait in the car.  It was about 10 below (C).  I was very cold even in the parked car.  Nicolay offered me some coffee and although I don't drink coffee, I accepted hoping it would warm me up!  It seemed to heat up the whole car and definitely felt great in my hands.  I was pleasantly surprised when I tasted it.  It was really good and even sweet.  I've always thought coffee tasted bitter, but loved it this time.  He also offered me a piece of his cheese and bread sandwich.  I said, "no, thank you,"  but a couple of hours later when O. came back to the car, he offered again and we both accepted a piece.  I got the feeling it was rude to refuse twice and he was so kind to offer.  When I first arrived in Donetsk, Nicolay was quick to tell me that I needed to change into my warm boots and even got them out of the trunk and brought them to me.  We have been well taken care of while here, even spoiled! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around noon, we went to get a passport back in Donetsk, made some copies and a little more paperwork.  We finished up at the market ( the electricity was out in the first market we went too and yesterday it was out in one of the government offices....it's a reoccuring theme here), bought gifts for the Orphanage director and juice &amp;amp; sweets for Lena's classmates.  We also ate some lunch at the supermarket, which was good.  Of course, stopping to eat for the first time at 4:00 most anything would have tasted good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4:30 we were able to go to the orphanage and have a party with the kids from her class.  It was so much fun.  I had brought hotwheels cars for the boys which were a big hit.  They kept comparing them and holding them up for me to see as I videotaped them.  For the girls, I brought lipgloss and for all I had different chocolates from America, glow in the dark necklaces and balloon balls that you can blow up.  Everyone loved the necklaces and the balloons were a hit too.  Of course, the boys had to blow them up and let them squeal as the air was let out and bang them against each other.  Typical boys!  I showed them how to rub them against their hair and create static electricity which caused many giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then we said our goodbyes and took several pictures.  Many of them asked me to take more pictures.  My, how they have warmed up to me.  The goodbyes were tearful with the girls and Lena and several of them teared up as they told me goodbye.  I told them I would remember them.  I hope we can find families for some of them.  They are such good kids and so appreciative.  They told me thank you and called me by name and said goodbye many times.  I will truly miss them and am glad I had my camera to be able to share their precious faces with others when I get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will leave our apartment at 5:45 tomorrow morning to leave for Kiev by plane.  There we will do a medical check-up and go to the US Embassy.  Thursday we go back to the Embassy to get the Visa and we might even be able to head home early this time by Friday.  Much to my surprise, I found myself looking forward to the trip this time as I departed Austin .  Of course, I knew I would be excited to see Lena and the other kids, but I was actually looking forward to just being here as well.  It has been a great experience and I have learned much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I will get the apartment in Kiev tomorrow which has internet access and I can use my own computer.  Tonight, we are at an internet cafe because N. said she couldn't find the phone or internet card that we left with her.  If I can access with my computer tomorrow, I will load pictures onto the blog.  Until then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-2044778233390787889?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2044778233390787889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/leaving-donetsk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2044778233390787889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/2044778233390787889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/leaving-donetsk.html' title='Leaving Donetsk'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-6243307543044336049</id><published>2009-02-16T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:05:12.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start here: a reflection</title><content type='html'>A verse that the Lord has put before me numerous times is Psalm 46:10 "Be still and know that I am God."  and like it Psalm 37:7 "Be still before the Lord and wait patiently for him."  The final few days of our first trip to the Ukraine became a reflection time for me and simultaneously I was reading &lt;strong&gt;Too Small to Ignore&lt;/strong&gt; by Dr. Wess Stafford, a book given to Trent a while back.  The book talks about being an advocate for the "least of these" or children.  It seems that is a part of our calling and should be for everyone in their own way.  It is a very good book about very difficult times for Wess when he was growing up in a boarding school in Africa and how he has used those horrible experiences to head Compassion International for kids today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the parts of the Psalms that state that we are to "know that He is God" and "wait patiently for him" are not as hard as the initial "Be still".  Partly because different trials in my life have helped me to see Him better as he is at work and to learn to wait for His leading.  However, being still is extrememly contrary to my nature and perhaps that is why He continues to bring it up.  You would have thought when I nearly lost my life last April due to an overdose following surgery, I would have learned to be still.  I did learn perspective and gratittude and a healthy respect for life and life after death, but still dug my hills in at being still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the Ukraine, I was able to see the benefits of "being still" and listening or spending down time with the orphans and our own daughter who went with us.  It occured to me, that my success in learning to be still and listen to God not only benefits me, but also those around me.  How can children learn the art of being still from uptight, goal driven, or intensly scheduled adults?  My disclaimer is that I am not stating that any of us is too far gone in this area, but that surely most of us Americans can do better in one way or another.  Our time needs to be focused on God and the areas that he directs us rather than on our own agenda or even that of our kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons can be learned in any life experience and wisdom gained.  Often, those with the least have the most to offer.  It was certainly true of our friend, Natasha in the orphanage.  Every single craft item that I brought for the kids to use ended up being used to make a craft or gift for one of us.  In his book, Dr. Stafford brings up the old saying that you can't outgive God, but then adds to it that you can't outgive the poor. I agree.  And yet most of us have been given so much.  "Give and it will be given to you.  A good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over, will be poured into your lap.  For with the measure you use, it will be measure to you."  Luke 6:38.  How much do we give each day, both of our resources and of ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in the Ukraine, and of course the orphans, live for the present time because that's all that is certain for them.  I'm a planner by nature and tend to take care of things as far in advance as possible which is beneficial in some respects but also prevents me enjoying the time at hand sometimes.  I feel obliged to bring this up because I think it is inherent in our American culture today.  Too many of us busy ourselves and miss valuable moments or get stressed or hurried.  Corrie Ten Boom once said that if the devil couldn't make us bad, he would make us busy.  Ouch, but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Dr. Stafford's book, he states emphatically, that "Time must be our servant, not our master.  It cannot be allowed to dictate to us.  we must use it wisely and keep it under our control."  Looking back at Jesus' life on earth as our example, we see that he didn't scurry around, not even when Lazarus, his friend, had died.  He took time for what was eternally important.  My question is this...how much time do we spend each day on what is eternally important, on those things that will outlive us?  Let's live for today and seek every opportunity, even hourly to make an eternal difference:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-6243307543044336049?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/6243307543044336049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/start-here-reflection.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/6243307543044336049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/6243307543044336049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/start-here-reflection.html' title='Start here: a reflection'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-9081924508429589050</id><published>2009-02-12T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:09:21.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost home</title><content type='html'>We are in the airport in Chicago and so glad to be back on American soil!  We began our day at 5 a.m. Kiev time and will get home at about 12:30 a.m. Austin time (8:30a.m. the next day Kiev time).  WE are worn-out.  The last flight was 10 hours and it is just so hard to sleep in the a.m.  Our flight from here to Austin is delayed an hour and a 1/2 so far but we're just one more plane ride away.  We're letting my cousin Mark bring Blake to the airport to see us.  He's never been up this late, but he's so anxious to see us.  It's going to be awesome.  Remember to check back on the blog starting on the 22nd.  I plan to post once or twice before then with updates if I can any.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-9081924508429589050?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/9081924508429589050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/almost-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/9081924508429589050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/9081924508429589050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/almost-home.html' title='Almost home'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-7056647517060471126</id><published>2009-02-11T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:25:13.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming home!</title><content type='html'>Praise God!  It has all come together.  The electricity was on and court preceeded as planned.  We were approved after an hour and a half.  They had told us it would take 10 min., but still we made the plane.  We have tickets to come home tomorrow leaving here at 8:20 and arriving in Austin at 11:00 p.m.  Of course, that means we will be getting up to get ready to go to the airport at 9 p.m. Austin time tonight (5a.m. here tomorrow).  It will be a long trip, but one we are going to enjoy as we look SO forward to coming home.  We can't wait to see Blake.  It will have been 3 weeks without him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trent and Brianne can't wait to get Bar-B-Q and Mexican Food.  Tonight we are going to TGI Fridays here in Kiev.  It is still not the same as TGI Fridays at home, but it is the only thing close to American food we have found (other than McDonalds - which even has different sauces and different flavors). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lena cried after court today because she didn't want us to leave, but she will do better once she is back with her friends.  I pray that this time will go quickly for her.  I will be anxious to get back and bring her home.  I am scheduled to leave home again on the morning of Feb. 22nd, arriving in Donetsk the evening of the 23rd.  Then we have tickets to come home together on Sat., 28th.  Thanks for taking this journey with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-7056647517060471126?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7056647517060471126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/coming-home.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/7056647517060471126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/7056647517060471126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/coming-home.html' title='Coming home!'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-8640977968547249172</id><published>2009-02-10T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:29:55.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracles do happen</title><content type='html'>Our travel agent got back to us and said that the flight which was sold out last night actually came available this morning.  She had us on a waiting list, but didn't even have to call them back, it just opened up.  She wrote to us, telling us that she had been praying for this and that she believed we received a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we just need a couple more:)  Electricity, favorable court, make the Kiev flight, get paperwork done in 1/2 a day (we were told to go to the embassy to have papers signed, now if we're lucky, it will be after 12 before we even get there), get on the 6:55 a.m. flights that our travel agent diligently worked to get for us.  It seems like alot especially in light of how things get done and when around here, but God is still in the miracle business.  I think he sometimes still likes to wait until it appears impossible to get done and that's certainly our situation now.  They even told us today again that waiving the 10 days is impossible.  I bit my tongue before I said that our God specializes in what we consider to be impossible.  I do not know His plan for this particular situation, but I do know that he can do whatever He  chooses.  Thanks for the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 4:8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-8640977968547249172?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8640977968547249172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/miracles-do-happen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/8640977968547249172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/8640977968547249172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/miracles-do-happen.html' title='Miracles do happen'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-8699820370339297048</id><published>2009-02-10T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T05:20:54.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another hurdle</title><content type='html'>Today was more than disappointing.  Yesterday, we found out that our travel agent was not holding our new tickets home on the 12th.  There had been problems about the additional charges and them telling us that we would have to purchase a brand new ticket for Lena w/out being able to change and we were working that out according to what was originally stated.  Anyway, we sent numerous e-mails back and forth trying to find some way to get us back home early so I would have as many days as possible at home before coming back.  Today we went to court at 1, made 2 trips to pick up the orphanage director and Lena and O. checked in w/court.  When everyone was there, we all went in and they told us that court would be postponed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me back up and say that their court building is like all the other old buildings here.  Even the orphanage looks much nicer.  We climbed stairs up to the 3rd or 4th floor and everything was completely dark except the light from 1 window at the end of a very long hall.  Brianne even ran into the bench that we were to sit at and wait.  Apparently, the electricity is out in much of the district.  I had heard someone talk about electricity going out on a blog before we came and it took a few days to fix.  We have tentatively rescheduled court for 8 a.m. tomorrow and had to try to exchange our tickets for going back to Kiev at 7 in the a.m.  He mentioned that we would still have court, but have to move it to another building along w/the computer and other things they need and about 12 people involved which means hiring multiple cars and I can't imagine how long to get started again.  Trent was livid!  He wants to get home so badly.  I was very disheartened.  It seems to be a never ending process.  The judge could have moved it somewhere else today, but O. said the higher up officials generally don't see the need to care for the people the are officiating over and after all he got to go home early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got in the car, Nicolae could easily read Trent and patted him on the shoulder saying that it would be o.k. and not to be mad.  He said that it was just their country and O. said he added a few words that didn't need to be translated.  He was so kind and sincere.  Then we had to go back to the orphanage to sign yet another paper.  It's like the longer you are here, the more they think of that you need to sign.  But I guess I will be thankful as long as we get all the needed paperwork done.  Olga, the orphanage director, also told Trent to not be upset and that surely it would happen tomorrow.  She said that sometimes we are given tests from above and that this could be one of those tests.  It is hard for me to be too angry when you are receiving words of wisdom and compassion from the people who are working with us.  I am grateful for them, but still we long to be home and with Blake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PRAY THAT ELECTRICITY WILL BE TURNED ON AND COURT WILL RESUME IN THE A.M. AND WE WILL GET TO KIEV AND HAVE FLIGHTS HOME.  PRAY THAT WE WILL REFLECT CHRIST DURING THIS TRYING TIME AND USE THE TIME TO GLORIFY HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, when we went into the orphanage 3 days ago, there was a sign on the door which said quarantine ( because of infectious diseases).  Trent asked O. if we should go in if it said quarantine to which she just laughed.  So, we've been going every day still and taking an added dose of vitamin C w/lots of handwashing and prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-8699820370339297048?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8699820370339297048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-hurdle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/8699820370339297048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/8699820370339297048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-hurdle.html' title='Another hurdle'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-6404147350853305357</id><published>2009-02-08T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:13:27.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tooth for a tooth</title><content type='html'>I forgot to tell about Lena loosing a tooth yesterday on the blog.  When we went in on Friday, she was wiggling her tooth and holding onto it b/c it was loose and was bothering her.  Our translator asked her about going to the dentist who comes to the orphanage to see if she could pull it on out.  She told her the lady would have a tool that she could use to help extract it.  Well, Lena, who has had nightmarish experiences with dentists over here, said, "No, thanks".  The teacher heard and gave her a lecture and told her to go see if the dentist was there.  Lena went out into the hall and did not want to go, but instead pulled and pulled at her tooth.  And thankfully, it finally came out!  She was determined NOT to go to the dentist.  I was glad too b/c I didn't want them digging in her mouth.  We had to deal w/infection after she had a hospital stay before she came to the US last summer and it took forever to get rid of it.  I would rather keep her out of any medical settings until we get home.  We told her to keep her tooth and she asked, "why?".  We told her the tooth fairy would come and she was not impressed.  Of course, she doesn't KNOW about the tooth fairy yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last night Brianne lost a tooth.  It had been loose since we left home and she wiggled it even more I think since Lena pulled hers.  So she got a visit from the Ukrainian tooth fairy last night who, of course, brought "gryvna" instead of dollars!  Well, it looked like a really good gift  until she realized you have to divide it by &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; to find out what it is worth in American money!  Trent and I got a good chuckle planning it out last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-6404147350853305357?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/6404147350853305357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/tooth-for-tooth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/6404147350853305357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/6404147350853305357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/tooth-for-tooth.html' title='A tooth for a tooth'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-7797931116881889581</id><published>2009-02-07T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:58:54.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Circus, literally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28FhOUXuI/AAAAAAAAADs/06XYZSd1mig/s1600-h/DSCN0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300099139488734946" style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28FhOUXuI/AAAAAAAAADs/06XYZSd1mig/s200/DSCN0162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The four of us at my favorite restaurant, the Goose-Swan.  The name comes from a fairy tale.  The Verineke is awesome.  Lena had the rabbit today, Brianne went back to eating omelets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28FSF0ngI/AAAAAAAAADk/XJFUhNwPa1Y/s1600-h/DSCN0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300099135426567682" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28FSF0ngI/AAAAAAAAADk/XJFUhNwPa1Y/s200/DSCN0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hat trick, lucky Trent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28FMfczkI/AAAAAAAAADc/SybwtMra-rE/s1600-h/DSCN0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300099133923446338" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28FMfczkI/AAAAAAAAADc/SybwtMra-rE/s200/DSCN0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brianne and her clown nose.  It made Lena's day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28Eph-jeI/AAAAAAAAADU/8OVnw3m0YAo/s1600-h/DSCN0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300099124538805730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28Eph-jeI/AAAAAAAAADU/8OVnw3m0YAo/s200/DSCN0122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You go girl!  Do the hula in front of over a thousand people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a different day. We got to take Lena to the circus. It was just the 4 of us. They had some great acrobats and gymnasts and some very interesting animals. They started with dogs that jumped through hoops and danced and then added in monkys that swung on the trapeze and an ape that rode a motorcycle, pretended to play many instruments (including a guitar while "smoke on the water" played over the speakers) and danced. Then they released a porcupine that walked along and into a cage and released pelicans from above our heads that did NOT want to follow the script and provided even more entertainment while they tried to catch them. They had a pony and my favorite, a brown bear! The bear walked on his back legs arm and arm w/a trainer, then rode on a cart, walked on a barrel, rode a scooter and danced. He was awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, there were the clowns which about halfway through the program decided to grab an audience member, who just happened to be Brianne. See we bought our tickets 3 days ago while driving by there and so we ended up on the front row! There were probably 1,200 people there in this Ukrainian circus and they drag out 1 of probably the only 3 Americans there. It was hilarious and happened so fast I don't think Brianne realized what was happening. She still had on her coat and they asked her to hula. She did it very well and then they put a clown nose on her and had her do it again. It was so funny. Lena got a big laugh out of it. The funniest part is that when they took Brianne to the center of the ring, they told her what to do in Russian! Thankfully, we have become fairly good at charades and they gave her enough motions as to what they wanted her to do. Otherwise, they might have thought she was el stupido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later in the program, the clowns came back over w/a hat trick. They would pour water in a top hat and when 1 clown put the hat on, no water came out , but when the other clown put it on, she got soaking wet so she brought it over to Trent and turned it upside down over his head and to his gratitude, no water came out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the circus, we got to take Lena to a restaurant. I thought she would be so delighted b/c it was her culture and food, but she could not make a decision. She has lived for 4 years being given every meal without any choices and a large menu seemed overwhelming I'm sure. However, she did get delight in seeing us handed menus written in Russian b/c the shoe was on the other foot.....until they brought menus in English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is Sunday and we will take bracelets w/colored beads for the kids to make and talk about God and the meaning attributed to the different colors. I am looking forward to that. The kids are comfortable enough w/us now that they will gladly take what we bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked to Lena about the possibility of all of us leaving and just me coming back after I saw my family for a few days. She was ok with that and so was our facilitator. We will do the rest of the paperwork on Monday that we need Trent's signature on. I'm just waiting now on the travel agent to see the possibilities. It was a good day. Thanks for your prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-7797931116881889581?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7797931116881889581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/circus-literally.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/7797931116881889581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/7797931116881889581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/circus-literally.html' title='A Circus, literally!'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SY28FhOUXuI/AAAAAAAAADs/06XYZSd1mig/s72-c/DSCN0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-5830245813760173041</id><published>2009-02-06T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:52:38.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>Today was more of the same routine.  Get up, do school work with Brianne, be picked up by Nicolae and Oksana go to the orphanage for a few hours, hit a restaurant for lunch, walk home, finish school work, read, do Bible time, movie, snack, get ready for bed.  It is becoming a little monotonous for all of us.  We are all typically very active and things are much slower here.  Our highlight is definitely seeing the kids, but we wish we had brought more games.  We still had a full table of 8 or so playing cards today.  Natasha had drawn Brianne's name on a paper and decorated it and asked her to play "Old Maid" right away.  The wonderful thing about this group is that they are still Young at Heart and their innocence shines through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At  first I was concerned b/c they told us that Lena was in 5th grade here.  With her age, she should be in 7th, but we remember her telling us that when she was with her mother she only went to school about 2 or 3 months out of the year.  Now, I am glad about this b/c she is the oldest in her class.  One more year of age or higher academic skills and she would be w/the older group.  You can definitely see a difference in the maturity of the kids and the girls are interested in boys, etc.  It seems that we are getting her at an opportune and impressionable time.  We are thankful for that.  Actually, academically I was impressed with her reading.  I was planning on starting at the beginning and she is reading quite well in English to my surprise!  I will have to go back w/some phonics still b/c many of the words she knows are sight words that she has memorized but still it will help her alot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant we ate at today was not good and too expensive.  Trent got stewed meat, not really sure what kind of meat!  I got a baked potato and when I got halfway through it I took a bite that was definitely NOT potato.  Trent thought it might be slabs of lard that were cooked.  Whatever it was, I couldn't help spitting it out.  So much for etiquette. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of such, it is rude and bad luck here to whistle inside.  Besides whistling being rude, they have a superstition that if you do it inside you will lose all your money.  Hey, with the US economy now, maybe we've all just been whistling too much, ha!  Of course, it's also very rude to yawn in front of others.  I managed to do both in succession yesterday at the orphanage, but managed to quickly recover and stop myself.  Trent whistled once too and we called him on it.  O. said that if he did it in Nicolae's car that N. would lose &lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt; money.  Trent said that he would probably throw on the brakes and kick him out to walk the rest of the way.  O. retold this statement to Nicolae and he got the biggest laugh out of it.  I've never seen him laugh so hard.  By the way, they told us today that Nicolae grew up in an orphanage too from 6 til 16 but that the conditions were much better for orphans then and that the government gave them an apartment and money and helped them get jobs or go to higher education then.  Not so lucky today.  Maybe this is what made him so sensitive and caring.  I gave him a New Testament yesterday when we got in the car and he sat there reading for about 5 min. while we all waited to leave, but of course no one said anything!  Pray that he will read it more and more and ask us questions through Oksana. They could both learn of Jesus' love together:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my heart sank as we talked to O. about the timeline of things.  Trent and Brianne are planning on going home on the 12th and I was planning on staying until the 10 days of waiting was over.  However, I sat down w/O. on the calendar b/c they tend to only tell us things as they think we need to know them.  I wanted definites which seems to be impossible here.  They stated that the 10 days is 10 full days, not the court day or the 10th day.  Then the 11th day is on Sat. and vital records aren't open on Monday, hmmmm.  So Tues, the 24th we would have to go to Lena's hometown to get a new birth certificate and back to Donetsk on 24th or 25th for notary and passport, then HOPEFULLY on to Kiev on 26th to Embassy and medical eval. and probably not home until the 28th.  Somehow, I'd hoped the 20 days our facilitator told us would come to pass even though I haven't read about any other couples who were so lucky.  So now I am dealing w/the dilemma of going home and returning or staying and waiting.  Of course, I miss Blake and would love to go home to see him for over a week.  That would be wonderful.  However, the plane trip (23hours) is awful and you miss 1 full night of sleep.  That would be the same going and coming and going back home again.  Plus, I wouldn't get to see the kids at the orphanage. Trent and I realized last night that it would be the first Valentines Day in 22 years that we would be apart.  Ahhh, isn't that sweet.   I was thinking today about how much I would have to miss Brianne and Trent too now, but in truth the time has passed quickly so far and I'm not sure how.   I have e-mailed our facilitator, travel agent and we will talk to Lena about it tomorrow.  Please pray for clear discernment on this and that I will have peace about my decision. I am definitely torn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-5830245813760173041?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/5830245813760173041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/5830245813760173041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/5830245813760173041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-3673950572519593550</id><published>2009-02-05T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T08:00:33.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet girls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SYsJp17ZARI/AAAAAAAAADM/n3p_svO9LAo/s1600-h/DSCN0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299340000986988818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SYsJp17ZARI/AAAAAAAAADM/n3p_svO9LAo/s320/DSCN0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the sweetest girls, Vyala, Natasha and Lena.  Vyala is 11, and Natasha is 11.  Vyala walks us out every day waiting for a hug, which is only given rarely it seems with others.  Natasha does everything everyone tells her to do and never has anything to say unless it is kind.  Many of the others jump on each other w/words as would be expected when so many kids are together all the time.  Natasha though is different and she smiles at us all the time.  We took peanuts and almond cookies which were a big hit today, especially the peanuts!  Even the kids who refused my offer eventually came over and got some.  We pulled in 1 more shy girl to our card game today and the last 2 came over to watch.  We've made progress.  Dennis, blonde headed boy who is sitting on the floor on the right side as your looking at the previous group picture continues to make us laugh.  He plays most of the games with us and has a good sense of humor and laughs and smiles alot.  He has 2 younger siblings and 1 older, but they are not in the orphange with him.  I am trying to get the rest of his story.  He is very calm and sweet.  They are all growing on us and we hope they will find homes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1463769990084964399-3673950572519593550?l=christiansonfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/feeds/3673950572519593550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/3673950572519593550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1463769990084964399/posts/default/3673950572519593550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christiansonfive.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-girls.html' title='Sweet girls!'/><author><name>julie and trent c</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03418450334365679501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SYsJp17ZARI/AAAAAAAAADM/n3p_svO9LAo/s72-c/DSCN0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1463769990084964399.post-5276893365373966561</id><published>2009-02-04T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:38:42.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vyala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dennis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oksana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brianne'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vk3EV6A4fHQ/SYnH0fGr4MI/AAAAAAAAADE/OKh3me3PRyw/s1600-h/DSCN0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298986141094764738" style="FLOAT: left; 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Brianne and our translator ended up winning it all back anyway.  We have more kids joining in our games now and quite a few buddies.  I will miss them.  Natasha is so sweet and loves to play w/us.  Her hair is cut shorter than a boys and will make it unlikely unfortunately to be hosted or adopted from pictures.  She was quick to show me a picture from when she had shoulder length hair and it made a big difference, but as you get to know them you look past the haircuts and see the personality.  I wish they could post pictures of when she had longer hair.  Vyala (previously listed as Viola) walks us out everytime now.  Brianne wants us to get a close-up of the 2 of them to post.  She really wants them to be adopted.  Dennis is a sweet, blonde headed boy that loves to play games with us too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we walked to Mcdonalds b/c Trent was really craving a hamburger and no one sells them here.  He doesn't even  like Mcdonalds at all, but it was the only choice.  We had a hard time telling the girl what we wanted and she didn't understand quarter-pounder so we all got the big n tasty which had a traditional sauce from over here instead of mayonaise.  Oh, well, we've got the rest of our lives to eat burgers!  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