Sunday, September 30, 2012

Inventory

As we inch closer to that wonderful day when we board a plane to Russia for the last time without our son, I am trying to make progress toward preparing for this new little one. I decided to organize the boys' closet and take inventory on what we would need to purchase for his homecoming. He will have had his first birthday by the time we bring him home, but when we saw him 2 weeks ago he was still wearing size 3-6 month clothing. As I sorted through the collection of hand-me-down clothing from big brother, I realized we have a lot of shopping (or borrowing) to do.

 
Because we thought we were done having babies, I had given all my baby clothes away before we began the process of adoption. The smallest clothing we have from Drew is size 12 months and above. You will note in the picture the right side of the closet filled with clothing is Drew's current wardrobe. The left side, for Jacob, currently has a bathrobe, 1 single hooded sweatshirt size 9 months, and 3 neckties. Hmmm, not real functional.

Realizing I am bringing a baby home in a couple weeks and don't have anything to dress him in got me thinking about other supplies we will need. Fortunately I found some bottles and burp rags I had stashed away along with one single bib. But this kid can't just hop on a bike with his brother and ride around the court. He needs some toys! Shoot. None of those either.

This could work to my advantage though... more therapeutic shopping!! Although I would need another fundraiser...

I'm not sure how this all got past my radar. I am usually the ultra-planner. I'm kind of surprised I didn't have this all lined up months ago. But, then again, we have been traveling an awful lot lately.

I'm not fat, I'm big boned...

Our cat, Joseph, likes to sit on top of the dog's wire crate. Unfortunately for him, it is not terribly flattering...

 
When your fat flap dangles down between the bars, it's time to get down or go on a diet. Sorry, Joseph, it had to be done.

Friday, September 28, 2012

Theraputic shopping

I do not wait well. I can organize, I can muli-task, and  I can improvise like no other. But ask me to sit and wait patiently and I don't know what to do with myself.

Thirty days. It is a mere thirty day wait from court to gotcha day. These are the longest 30 days of my life! (Execpt for maybe the 3 days I was overdue the week before Christmas with Amber... maybe.)

Last night as Brad and I lay down in bed and I stared at the ceiling, I said with a hint of a whine, "I hate waiting." Silence from Brad, so I continued, "I think I need to go shopping." Now Brad is laughing.

For anyone who knows me I am not much of a shopper. Unless I happen to be searching for really cute boy clothes. I LOVE the hunt for cute boy clothes. With girls, it's too easy. Everything is cute. Everything matches. Everything is embellished. Everything has cute accessories to go with it. And while I greatly appreciate the simplicty of dressing a boy (Everything is interchangable. Spill on the shirt? No problem, just grab another one. Accident on the pants? No biggie. Close your eyes, reach into the closet, and grab a different pair. No need to change head to toe) sometimes I long for that compliment from a random stranger on how cute my child is dressed.

So, today I snuck some cash from the money box (just had another garage sale last weekend) and went searching for Jacob's "Gotcha Day" ensemble. After seeing my son in pink during most of our visits I was definitely in the market for something that screamed BOY!

 

Lumberjack Jake. Perfect.



I also needed to find something super cosy to bundle him in since the Russians would NOT be happy if we took him out in a measly 3 layers, hat, mittens, and jacket. Drew has always been known as, "Brother Bear", and we have taken to calling Jacob, "Baby Bear." So when I casually walked into Carter's this morning, I was tackled to the ground by this cute little snuggle suit and forced to buy it immediately. ;)

 
I think it's safe to say "therapy" went well this morning.

Belated Birthdays

In my attempt to not accidentally leak info about our adoption on the blog, I failed to blog about anything at all. I have always been so good about recognizing my precious kiddos on thier birthday. I just can't let this one go. So, better late than never!

Caity-my-lady, I can't believe you are 10!! Double digits and down hill to "the teens". Oi! We celebrated your day with a wonderfully simple BBQ and swim party this year. All Caity's friends are getting too big and way fun. I remeber birthday parties with my girlfriens just like this one...

 
 
 
And "Brothie"; not the baby anymore... you turned 3 this year. I openly admit to babying my boy far longer than the girls (he's so little, it's hard not to). But I cannot deny how much you have changed this year: sleeping in a "big boy bed", 100% potty trained, and sassy as your sisters; but so much fun!

 
 
And me, well this year I had one of my favorite birthday memories ever. I spent my birthday this year in Russia meeting my youngest son for the very first time. It's gonna be hard to top that one...

Poor Brad, I never talk about his birthday...

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Here we are again

I never thought I would see baby food on my grocery list and in my pantry again!

 
I mentioned before we thought our family was complete before adoption came into our lives. We had sold most of our baby equipment. And when we first decided adoption was the path laid before us, Brad and I believed we would be adopting a toddler. We wanted to maintain the natural birth order in our family. But infants are not available in most international adoptions. We were told we could expect a child between the ages of 9 months and 3 years of age and that "babies" are less common. So when our referral came and we excitedly opened the photo to discover a precious little 7 month old baby boy, we were shocked!

Journal entry Friday, May 4, 2012
We have a referral! Holy cow, holy cow, holy cow, holy cow! I received a call today at about 4pm from our agency. I cannot believe this is happening so quickly! I am trying so hard to remain calm and cool. He is a darling little 8 month old with blond hair and blue eyes and precious little features. I was not prepared for this. We were convinced he would be older. We were imagining a toddler... We are sending his info to a pediatric specialist tomorrow and have decided not to tell the girls just yet...

So here we are, preparing to go get our sweet little baby and bring him home. Back to diapers. Back to bottles and baby food. Back to pacifiers, highchair, and crib. I am SO excited to have another baby!! I never dreamed we would be here again...

Little miracles

 Is there such a thing as a "little" miracle? Sometimes the small things seem insignificant, but looking back over the past year there is no way we can confuse all the of blessings we have received with fate, luck, or coincidence. Every step of the way through our adoption process we have had just enough money in our adoption account to cover the current need. Each step of the way we have thought to ourselves, "How will we afford the next step!?" And yet every time a way has been made.

One of the most obvious blessings along this journey was our fundraising effort back in June. We planned a large yard sale, rented a high school parking lot, and watched as God went to work blessing our efforts. Beginning to end it was a three week effort.

 
In that time we had over 25 families donate items for sale at our yard sale. Our house was literally packed to the gills with furniture, clothing, toys, exercise equipment, appliances; you name it, we had it. We had friends and family who chose to 'sposor' our event which covered all of our expenses for advertisement and insurance. We had donations of food and equipment, tables, pop up shade, and even a bounce house. Friends and family showed up at 3:45am the day of the event to help load trucks and move everything to the school parking lot. Friends came and ran a car wash for us. Other friends took shifts manning our concession stand and information booth. Brad's boss even had his Jazz band come out and play for us during the evening BBQ. Family spent the entire day with us working and managing the sale. Well... except for nap time (it was hot!!):

 
It turned out to be the hottest day in June with temperatures reaching a high of 109 degrees. Yet we still had a steady stream of customers throughout the entire day!  All in all this one fundraiser generated over $5,000 for our adoption.

The kids came out for dinner and loved running through the car wash and jumping in the bounce house.

 
 
This journey has included blessings beyond the financial need. All along the way doors have been opened. We have heard on numerous occasions during this process, "I'm sorry, but there is just no way we can provide the type of document you are looking for." I have literally been laughed out of doctor's offices multiple times trying to get my hands on a real photo copy of their license and board certification (I know, there is a website. Russia requires a photo copy of the actual document.) We have gone back and forth with our debtors trying to get verification letters. We have prayed for documents to move quickly through government offices. Each time everything happens in just the right amount of time and we usually hear how 'lucky" we are from those involved in generating the documents. There is no such thing as "luck" in the Krinke family. Let's give credit where credit is due. God is good.

Sunday, September 23, 2012

So, what does it cost?

Everyone wants to know the number and everyone knows it is "expensive" (The quotation marks are because we are talking about a child.) I have heard comments like, "Don't you feel like you are 'buying' a child?" or, "It doesn't seem possible that adoption could cost that much." So, let's see if I can paint a picture for you here and help explain why adopting internationally is so "expensive."

Let's start at the very beginning. Our agency asks that you submit an application and $250 application fee to determine if you are eligible to adopt from the country you are pursuing. No need to waste your time and money if there is something that would prohibit you from completing the process.

Then, once your application is accepted you sign an agreement with the agency and submit the registration fee of $500 and agency fee of $4000. These fees pay for our personal consultant who walks us through every step of the process. It pays for the notary and apostille of documents completed in the state where our agency is located. Numerous calls, faxes, and copies on our behalf. There are representatives available 24 hours a day for us to call  while we are in Russia or from home. This pays for all the office staff in Ohio who process and check our paperwork before sending it to Russia. The referral department, the travel department, and the document center. Our agency is considered the "Russia Specialists" and handles more than half of Russia's adoptions each year. They are the ones who communicate with Russia and are licensed and HAUGE accredited to receive referrals of available adoptable children and complete the adoption process. We are paying for their services for over a year.

Because our placing agency is located in Ohio, we also needed to apply to a California agency who is licensed to do our home study. Another $150. Then the home study fee (which would have been paid to the Ohio Agency if they were licensed to preform home studies in our state, not an additional fee) of $2400. This fee pays for the social worker to come to our home on at least 2-4 separate visits, the review of all the documents requested (financials, doctor clearances, picture verification of our home, letters from school teachers, letters from the veterinarian, so many details you cannot even imagine), the 17-20 page report that is the actual 'home study' that will be presented to the Russian judge, and notarized copies of all documents needed (agency licenses, social worker licenses, etc, etc, etc). A home study is required to receive permission from our own country to adopt internationally. We also pay any costs involved in generating documents for the home study: fingerprinting, FBI Clearances, Certified copies of documents (birth and marriage certificates, etc), and postage. Probably another couple hundred bucks. And there is a fee for our agency in Ohio to review that home study to be sure it will be accepted by the Russian judge, $450. We also prepay our home study agency for all of our post-placement reports (required by Russia) $1300.


 
 
We then applied for our I-600 A (a form from the US government approving your adoption) to the tune of $805.

Once the home study was finally complete then we prepared what is called Dossier paperwork. This is the huge stack of documents that must be submitted to Russia in order to receive our referral. Every document in this stack must be both notarized and apostilled. An apostille is certification from your secretary of state department validating the notary's stamp is valid. Apostille is required for any document that is generated in the US that will be used in a foreign country. There were over 70 documents that needed to be both notarized ($10 per document) and apostilled ($20 per document in California). It was well over $2000 just to put this paperwork together. Our placing agency also reviews all of these documents. They literally go over every word, date, and signature. Even the notary statements are checked. This process is another $2400.


Once we received our referral we put together more paperwork for court. This batch was ridiculously difficult. Such things as copies of our doctor's medical licenses and diplomas, psychiatric evaluations ($400 to do this privately because Kaiser would not provide support documents), chest xrays and lab results, debt verification letters for every debt and assets we have, copies of stock certificates verifying Brad's business ownership, again, details you can only imagine. And again, every document had to be both notarized and apostilled. Another $1500 or so. Our placing agency reviews all these details again (no additional charge, it's considered part of your dossier).

 
It's time to include all the Fed Ex expenses over all these months. Because our referral came much sooner than we anticipated there was a bit of scrambling to get documents where they needed to be on time. About another $1000. No joke, overnight a big beefy box to the other side of the country. Even the single documents going back and forth to verify our debts with companies in Florida and Texas were costing us $50-$60 per direction.

Then it was finally time for our first visit to Russia. Airfare approx. $3000. Hotel approx $1000. Lets throw in the drive to San Francisco for our flight: gas-$50, hotel-$100. Food during our travels approx $100. The fee for our medical exams in Russia approx. $1800. Driver's fee (we were picked up at the airport and driven every where we needed to go for a week) $500. Visa invitation fee approx. $240.

 
Lets touch briefly on what is called "foreign program fees". This is a set amount we pay to cover everything that happens in Russia. The set amount is $19,500. Lets break that down a little: While our agency here in the states is working away to get our referral there are representatives in Russia who actually do all the leg work. They file documents that are sent from the US on our behalf. They translate every word we send them. Remember the hundreds of documents we have notarized and apostilled? Every word must be translated and then notarized as a true and exact copy in Russia. They are driving back and forth from Moscow to the city where our judge is located as well as the adoption center and orphanage. On our most recent trip our driver had to go 2 hours north to pick up a social worker the judge had subpoenaed into court as a witness. All of this is covered by our "program fee". Everything we are doing here in the US has an equivalent in Russia; the same fees for documents and processing and government requirements. In our two trips to Russia we have had 3 different drivers and 3 different translators. The regional representative for the agency also appears at the court house with us (he lives in Moscow and makes the drive too). The pediatrician and social worker representing our child also drive to the city to appear in court multiple days. There is a huge number of moving parts outside of our own country involved in this adoption.  Don't forget the judge, prosecutor, and secretary that appeared in court 3 separate days. I can think of over 15 individuals in Russia who have participated in this process. And you better believe all these people aren't just donating their time.

After our first trip we returned home and prepared for trip two. The first trip is to meet the child and officially accept the referral. Trip two is for court. So, trip two: airfare-$2500, hotel $1500, San Fran hotel and gas-$150, food $120, driver fee-$500. We also discovered between trips we would be required to complete a new training course to receive a certificate required to pass court. This is a new requirement thanks to good ol' Vladi trying to make international adoption more difficult. We had already gone through 10 hours of training for our home study. But this specific course and certificate are now required. Another $1800 for the webinar, required reading, testing, and notarized certificates.

Now we are home waiting for trip 3. The third and final trip is the longest and can be anywhere from 10-14 days. We have been told to expect 10 days.So we are planning to have the following expenses before getting our boy home and crossing the finish line: airfare-$3000, hotel-$2000, Food-$200, driver fee $500, Doctor appt for our son-$150, passport for our son-$400, consulate appointment-$200.

All in all our adoption from Russia will likely pass the $50,000 mark. And it is not hard to see why.

Quick comparison by country:

  • The majority of domestic newborn adoptions cost between $20,000 and $40,000
  • 35 percent of domestic adopters had at least one "false start," in which adoptive parents worked with one or more birth mothers before a match that succeeded.
  • U.S. foster adoption is the least expensive adoption route, with an average cost of less than $5,000.
  • The average cost of an adoption from Korea is about $38,000.
  • The average cost of an adoption from Ethiopia is about $28,000.
  • The average cost of an adoption from China is about $29,000.
  • The average cost of an adoption from Russia is about $50,000.






  • Why Russia

     
    One of the most common questions we hear (other than, "How much does it cost?") is "why Russia?" Well, the simple answer is: That is where my son is. But that answer doesn't make sense to most. Especially those who do not share our faith and don't understand how we can know a child on the opposite side of the earth is simply meant to be in our family.

    This choice is something many people get heated over, so I hope you all will recognize this is a personal decision and different for every family. Here was some of our logic:

    Once we realized we were being asked to adopt (yes, it begins with faith, not logic) we first explored the option of domestic adoption. Because we have been blessed with 3 beautiful, healthy infants and 3 very special birth experiences, it just did not feel right to try and adopt an infant. There are too many wonderful couples with no children that deserve that experience. But we also wanted to maintain the natural birth order in our family. Since the average age of legally free adoptable children in the United States is 9, we looked into foster-adopt. The picture that was painted for us was one of uncertainty. Some families have wonderful experiences but many have a child placed temporarily in their family only to see them leave again. This did not feel like the right fit for our family of young children, let alone Brad and I.

    So we moved on to international adoption. Each country has its own process. Some are long. Some actually require you to live in country for a time. Some have age restrictions (did you know we are too young to adopt from Haiti?). Some require multiple trips, some only one trip. So after exploring all the different countries we narrowed our choices to China Special Needs and Russia. We had heard that Russia was basically the most expensive adoption experience and required the most travel. So the frugal penny-pinching side of both of us was leaning toward China. But there was just something about Russia. We went back and forth and finally Brad asked why I thought we kept coming back to Russia. Without hesitation the words came out: "Because our son is there." And that wasn't all. I also felt very strongly we needed to trust and move forward regardless of the costs involved.

    There was no need for further discussion. Brad called the agency we were planning to work with the very next morning. He told the woman he needed to know a real number so that we could begin working on a financial plan. She gave an estimate. Then after a few moments of silence she asked Brad if he had fallen out of his chair. He said no, it was okay, but he wasn't fully prepared to hear that number. She suggested there are many countries with lower costs. But my wonderful husband now knew just as I did our son was in Russia and he assured the woman we were ready to move forward.

    In hind sight there is no doubt we made the right decision.

    How it all began

     
    Flashback to early 2011. Brad and I had decided our family was complete. We were selling baby equipment and giving away Drew's baby clothes. Finances were free and we were looking forward to moving out of the "baby stage". Our lifelong dream of purchasing property seemed within our grasp. We even started talking with the girls about riding lessons in preparation for when we would purchase and care for our own horses.

    So how did we get from there to adopting a baby from Russia? God doesn't always work in mysterious ways. In our case it has been very obvious. Time to catch you all up:

    Journal entry Wednesday, April 13, 2011:
    We've had some rather unfortunate events in finances lately. (For the purpose of privacy, I won't include details here, but we were experiencing serious issues with income and concerns at work.) For the first time in 9 years of being home owners we are considering not making our mortgage payment. I am so grateful to have a wonderful partner to tackle this with. I know we'll find a way through this togther. It is now our focus to keep the kids secure and confident despote the serious discussions they overhear. Ah well, on with the adventure.

    Journal entry Friday, April 15, 2011:
    Happy 11th wedding anniversary to me. What a doosy. We were just hit with a huge tax bill this year right in the middle of our financial woes. I guess Brad's withholdings were not adjusted after his last pay raise. Apparently we made too much money last year. Wonder where it all went. But we have decided to make the mortgage payment and "white-knuckle" the next few weeks. Brad feels spiritually prompted and confident so I know this will work. I have to admit I am holding my breath a bit. Although I do feel better making the payment. I hate the idea of letting go of a committment like that. God is good.

    I will spare you the journal entries over the following months. But we found ourselves scraping by for the first time in almost a decade of marraige. We realized all too quickly how inadequate our savings account was and how unprepared we really were to weather a financial storm. We learned how to pinch pennies in every corner of our lives. I stopped driving and started walking the kids to school. We turned our water heater down and removed more than half the lightbulbs in our home. We cancelled our cable service. We let go of every "luxury" we had and realized how spoiled we had allowed ourselves to become. How in the world could experiencing financial woes play a part in our adoption? We believe this experience prepared us for the financial commitment God was going to ask of us. Check this out:

    Journal entry Tuesday, October 11, 2011:
    Brad was able to get half of his pay cut back about 3 weeks ago. But we have discovered God has something in mind for that money. It has become clearly evident that we are being asked/lead/told adopt another child. The Spirit has been overwhelmingly strong since we have begun pursuing this prompting. We are a little frightened by the idea of adoption costs and the unknowns regarding an orphan. But we know with assurity this is what we need to do. God will make a way.

    Journal entry, Wednesday, November 8, 2011:
    I am amazed at the foresight of my Father in Heaven. As silly as that sounds, 'cuz duh, of course He knows all. To watch as God makes things happen in our life is stunning. Since April we have been scraping by and living paycheck to paycheck with white knuckles and quick shallow breathing. Yet now that we have committed to adoption we have had over 9 thousand dollars flow through our adoption account. How is that possible? All things are possible through the Lord my God. I give all praise to Him. We are truly blessed.

    Because of the dicipline we learned and the wake up call we received regarding our excess spending, we were able to committ to saving $2000 per month from our family budget toward our adoption. Adopting from Russia costs an average of $50,000 (yes, that is the correct number of zeros). Being able to contribute such a large monthly amount has allowed us to bring our son home within 12 short months of deciding to adopt. Why the rush? Remember that journal entry in October of 2011 mentioning the adoption for the first time? We did not know it then, but God had placed a very special baby on the other side of the world with every intention of us going to get him and bring him home. He was born just a few days before that journal entry in October. We were prepared by our experiences beginning in April to sustain our family on just enough that we could spare the neccessary monies in just the right amount of time to go get our son.

    God is good.

    Friday, September 21, 2012

    Open the flood gates

    Another amazing trip to Russia.

    Wait a minute, if we were in Russia 1 month ago, and we went back again... Oh who am I kidding, you all know we are adopting. But I had to keep quiet on the blog all this time. Child protection laws prohibit sharing information about orphans until you are the legal gaurdian. So, rather than dance around the line in the sand I just didn't say anything on the blog. Which means I basically didn't blog. So now that we've been to court and we know this is really happening, it's time to make up for lost time and blog to my heart's content!

    That being said, I still can't share pictures of our precious little one until the final court decree is filed in 30 days. But I do have lots of pictures about our trip. And I promise to make up for lost time with pictures of 'Baby J' in large quantities later.

    This time we had less time in the orphanage and an abundance of time to kill over the weekend. So we decided to walk all over the city and see every piece of history we could find.

    Parks and fountains are common... and beautiful.

     
     
    I loved the color scheme on this building. It is a Mosque just a block or two from our hotel. Red, white, and turquise. Perfect.

     
     
    This is the Church of Mikhail Tverskoy. It's a teeny little church right on the river. It is a very popular place for wedding photos. We saw at least 4 wedding parties at this location at the same time. The bridges leading to the church are used for a joining cerimony (kind of like a unity candle). The newly married couple attach a padlock (usually heart shaped) onto the bridge rail. 



    We stopped in a park for a snack and noticed this protest going on. You will notice the apple flags representing the Russian United Democratic Party and the red Communist flags. When we returned to our hotel we saw on the national news this was a protest all across Russia. Cool.

     
    Sunday we were able to attend church. There was a teeny branch in our area (it sounds like there are only a handfull of regular attendees... like maybe 3). As we were walking to where we thought the building was we noticed couple who looked like they were also dressed for church. We followed them thinking they would know where to go. Just before they went inside the woman turned to us and asked in Russian if we were American and if we spoke English. We said yes. She happily switched gears to cherry English told us she and her husband were the senior missionary couple serving in Moscow (from Idaho) and they were thrilled to have us as guests. It was a great service. Just like home... only in Russian.



    The young missionaries told us there was a McDonalds near the rail station and it was "better than home". We had to find out for ourselves. So we walked the 2 miles to the rail station and found the McD's. It was good. But, sorry guys, not better.

    Right next door to McD's is the Russian version of Chuck-E-Cheese called 'Chicken House'. There were birthday parties going on inside with a bunch of arcade games, play equipment, and charaters. All of the charaters were recognizable as characters we have here in the states... only Russian. For example, here is Buzz Lightyear and Shrek. If you can't see the Russian-ness click on the immage to get a closer look. We got a kick out of this.



     
     
    Each day we found new statues, memorials, and churches. This one was interesting because it was labeled on our map as The Nunnery. It is a gorgeous building. But for some reason the label "nunnery" made us chuckle.

     
     
    The purpose of this visit was to appear in court. We spent 3 separate days in the court room presenting our paperwork, being interviewed, and hearing various social workers, the pediarician, the prosecuter, and judge give thier recommendations and positive determinations.
     
    
    

    In 30 days we go back to bring our precious baby home forever. The count down has begun...

    Tuesday, September 4, 2012

    Back to school

    I can't believe how big they all are...