Alittle Stressed Today

I am trying to stay focused on countertops, but my finger keeps refreshing my email. Chris and I have emailed a letter to Mr. John Lowell (US Embassy). We are asking for help, so when we get our embassy appt we will be ready for pick up trip.

There is a case against Semillas deAmor. Therefore, until resolved all children cannot leave. I am praying so hard that its resolved before we get to the last step. Enough is Enough!!!!!

Our body and minds are tired. We are out of PGN...Its time for Nicholas to meet his mommy and daddy.

I am ready for this hole in my heart to be filled with his beautiful smile. We got our update Monday. Nicholas has a cold. I am waiting to hear from Gladney how he is doin. I hate I am here and he is there. He needs his mommy. I am not goin to complain though. This has been the first time of him being sick and taking medicine. That is a blessing.

Chris and I are so ready. We know in our hearts its almost over and a new chapter is about to begin....

Once again GOD is awesome.

Children of Semillas deAmor Video

This wonderful video was created by our friend, Telissa. It shows the many children who currently live in Semillas deAmor Hogar in Antigua, Guatemala. Nicholas currently is one of these children. Please view the video and understand the need for your help to make sure these children come home as well as keep this place alive to meet the needs of the children of Guatemala who may be less fortunate.

Chris & Buffy

Make video montages at www.OneTrueMedia.com

Grinning from ear to ear

June 24, 2008

I have finally sat down and started a blog. I am excited to share the journey of our family. Today was one step closer to Nicholas in our arms forever. Our laywer picked up his BC. That is great news. My mind is now racing. I have got to pack, buy him prizes, get our papers together, and climb the mountain and tell the world. I am daydreaming of the first time our eyes meet. I can honestly say dreams come true. Nicholas is our son. I like the sound of that. The daydreaming of holding him in our arms, feel his heartbeat, and see those 4 toofies. I have my toothbrush ready (the dental assistant I am).

All I need is someone say go.