
We have our Colombian Adoption visas thanks to our wonderful friend the Colombian Consul!
Matthew and Alissa have chosen to adopt a baby from FANA in Bogota, Colombia. This blog has been established to share their journey and keep all friends and family up to date during the process. Start with the "September 2009" blog entries on the right side and read through all blogs to learn more.



We bought our tickets! Hope that is ok since we kind of skipped over a few steps. We will leave January 5 and arrive the next morning in Bogota, Colombia. We will get Benjamin when we arrive that morning. I know there sure won't be a whole lot of sleep during the flight! The anticipation is growing each day. My mom started a countdown chart on her calendar! I thought I better do that too! We are at 16 days and counting! I like to say days instead of weeks...it seems so much closer.
As we prepare to meet Benjamin for the first time, my dreams are filled with images of our new family. I imagine what his little voice will sound like, or how he will grip my shoulders as I hold him, I imagine him riding his little tractor Grandpa Kuseske has already bought him. I find myself staring at every single little baby or toddler I see. I notice babies and toddlers everywhere. We are preparing as much as we are able to prepare. The nursery is ready to go even though I have clothes strewn all over the floor due to packing! I must wrap the packing up - I know I will shuffle the clothes from suitcase to suitcase - good thing it is a direct flight. They won't lose our luggage then, right? The car seat? Check. The diapers? Check. The high chair? Check. Cute little outfit to dress him in the first day we meet him? Check.
We have also found the perfect bed and breakfast to stay in once we arrive in Bogota. We can't wait to stay there. Our meals are included in the cost of bed and breakfast. We have access to a washer and dryer at the B & B which will be great for the clothing (although they don't use the dryer much). They will take us on tours of Bogota. Matt thinks the best part is that they have unlimited coffee and fruit.
The Preparation Timeline
We are preparing to leave for Bogota, Colombia! We are busy buying clothes, bottles, nuks, blankets, socks, diapers, formula and books! We still are pinching ourselves when we realize what we are doing.
Is this really happening? It seems like we have been patiently waiting (and I not too patiently) for him to come into our lives. We are thankful this Thanksgiving for family. We are thankful God has chosen us to have a family. We are thankful for friends. We are thankful for the great love of others who have already given us baby clothes and toys. We are thankful for God's love.
We still have some paperwork to go through before we meet Benjamin.
Before travel happens we still have to wait for approval from the US government.
1. We complete a form called the DS 0230. The US tells the embassy in Colombia our paperwork on the US side is ready.
2. The embassy in Colombia tells the adoption committee in Colombia we have approval to travel into Colombia for the adoption.
3. The adoption committee in Colombia tells FANA, our Colombian orphanage, we have approval.
4. The Colombian orphanage calls our adoption agency in Washington DC.
5. The adoption agency tells us the date we travel to Colombia - which is now January 6!
6. We buy our tickets - already bought!
7. We go to the Colombia Consulate in Houston - where we will travel to get our Colombian visas. The Colombian Consul knows me well :) I spent half a day crying in his office begging him to help me get a Colombian Passport. The good news is he wants to adopt from Colombia now. Guess who will be helping him with the adoption paperwork :)
8. We travel to our good old friend the Colombian Consul to get our visas, which takes three days. Then we leave!!!!!!!
9. Then we spend time with Benjamin.
10. Then the Colombian courts open January 12.
11. We have an interview with the Colombian Adoption committee and FANA.
12. We go to Colombian court to finalize the adoption with the lawyer.
13. We get a visa from the US Embassy for Benjamin and we come home to Houston!!!
I know what you are thinking...you gotta do what? We have grown and will continue to grow through this process. Looking at his picture the very first time, I didn't even remember the mounds of paperwork or the many paper cuts. I just said, "That is our son. When can we leave?"
My story is unique but I believe anyone's family's story is unique. I was one of the first children adopted from FANA in 1975. My parents saw an ad in a Minnesota adoption newsletter to adopt children from Bogota, Colombia. They completed the short application for adoption and wrote a letter of interest. A few weeks later they received a letter from Mercedes Martinez, Director and Founder of FANA, that FANA would indeed work with them for an adoption. Four months later they received a phone call from Mercedes Martinez, stating I had been born and they would need to travel to Bogota to get me. While they prepared for me, they received one little black and white wallet sized picture that they carried around and proudly showed everyone and anyone who would look. "Look, this is our baby!" At the time, my parents didn't know anything about FANA. No one in Minnesota had ever worked with FANA before my parents. My parents bravely traveled to Bogota, Colombia, praying the entire way that there was indeed an orphanage called FANA and they would be able to find FANA and take me home. Well, they did find FANA and Mercedes Martinez. They were real! Their stay in Bogota, Colombia, was short - only three days, however; they returned to Bogota and to FANA two additional times for my two brothers.
I am the oldest of six adopted children. Three of us are from FANA, three of us are from the US with domestic adoptions. My parents also worked with Barker to adopt my sister nearly 20 years ago. Today, my husband and I, are adopting our first child with the help of the Barker Foundation and FANA. The wait has not been easy. The paperwork is endless...the wait beyond words. We have a picture of Benjamin and we proudly show everyone and anyone who will look. We pray each night for hope. My hope lies in the fact that my parents have adopted infants six times. My hope lies in our family stories. Stories my parents have told us and pictures they have shared with all of us from the visits to the orphanage, the Colombian decorations they saved for us that hang in our home, to stories about the wild cab rides in the Andes mountains that I just can't wait to experience myself.
My husband and I actually now know what my mom and dad were feeling as they waited oh so patiently for "The Call". I now understand what my mom and dad meant when they said they wore my little picture out. Benjamin is my screen saver on my computer, our wall paper on our cell phones. Now I understand that feeling completely when they said they couldn't wait to hold me in their arms. They said the wait was unbearable. Soon Matt and I will feel what my parents felt 35 years ago, when, as my dad recently told me, he watched as Mercedes carried me to them. He kept telling my mom, "That is Alissa. That is her. I know it." Then Mercedes placed me in my mother’s arms for the very first time. We recently came across this amazing quote:
Natural Child: Any child who is not artificial.
Real Parent: Any parent who is not imaginary.
Your Own Child: Any child who is not someone else's child.
Adopted Child: A natural child, with a real parent, who is all my own.
"Rita Laws, PhD"
Matt and I want children. It is not important to us where they are from or their background or how they were made. We want children to love and call our own. I replay the stories of my family in my head over and over as I look at the pictures in my baby book or look through the box of beautiful mementos my parents and grandparents brought back from Bogota and I am in complete awe of how God has worked in the lives of my family. I ask myself, how can people not believe in God? He has had a tremendous impact on my family - how could I not believe in Him. He has had his hand on us since the very beginning. Adoption is kind of amazing isn’t it?
