
Sorry no post yesterday. It is too boring sometimes to write about. :P
We had an awesome day today! Maksim was a sweetheart. We shared an apple. He learned to count to 9. We sang 5 little speckled frogs and he loved saying "yum! yum!" We had tried Hokey Pokey - "Nyet!", I'm a little teapot - "Nyet!". Except he liked it okay when Momma sang it as fast as she could and then did a sommersault at the end when the tea pot tips over. Then he wanted to see that over and over. Momma recorded it into the cell phone toy we brought and he laughed and laughed as Momma acted silly.
He even showed off some of his English skills for Lena. She was impressed. I know. Our Masya is very smart.
At lunch time we went to the town square to look around. Today is Kazakh New Year. There was a street fair and some performances and a bunch of Yurts.

The is a very large cultural difference between people here and back home. There is no such thing as personal space here. If you want to go somewhere you go - it doesn't matter if someone is in your way or not. There were several times that I was looking at an item at the fair and someone would push their way right in front of me between the table and my body. What the heck! No excuse me or anything. Jason got pushed several times. He was getting very tired of it and decided not to take it anymore if someone did it again. He prepared himself for this when someone pushed him really hard. He turned around to get angry and a 12 year old girl had her elbow in his back. Strange Strange. They are not being rude by their own standards. But by ours - man. If people did this in the States there would be brawls in the streets. We found a few cute items for souveniers and decided not to eat there. (Jason was getting freaked out.) So we left to have lunch at this new restaurant we found the other day. Actually Simyone took us to it. It was good food - but it takes about 45 minutes to get your food once you order. So we chatted about a bunch of things.
We went back to see Maksim. He is so wonderful. We feel very lucky that we made it to him. On the way, we stopped at the hospital where he was born. I felt a tinge of sadness as we looked at the building. I thought about the 3 times that I had the privilidge to see my sister's children born. I feel lucky to have witnessed such a marvelous event and sad that I did not witness my son's. We took a picture and were happy to see the purple light patches all over the picture. Maybe you can see them, too.

Maksim was a joy to be around today. Smart, loving, fun, silly. We went for a walk and saw Rezhi. He is the orphanage dog. He talked to us for while and told us that he is lucky to have a box in a doorway to snuggle himself in. We really miss our Audry Bear!

We went back into the visiting room and took off the layers of outdoor clothes. We read books. Sang songs. Went to the toilet. Then, one of the caregivers called him back into the room. She told me that he was going to eat something (in Russian so I was confused a bit). So I thought we had stayed past our time and it was dinner. I glanced at the camera - my time keeper - and it said ?:59. We felt guilty for keeping Maksim past his dinner time. So we packed everything up. He came back in in two minutes with Kefir and Bisyeeni (yogurt drink and cookie) all over his mouth. This is his snack food that he normally has at about 4:00. I thought Maksim just hurried as fast as he could to eat his dinner. Well - we told him that it was paka paka time and he tried everything he could to redirect our attention to the beautiful child we were holding. But we knew it was time to go. He began to cry and wouldn't be comforted. Finally we pushed him back into the room. A caregiver told him to stop crying and he did. We sadly got our coats on and began to leave. Another caregiver brought him back to us and told us he had been crying. We consoled him and sang 5 little speckled frogs and said paka to all of the children in his group. We were so sad to leave. Why had the time gone so fast today?? It was just because he is so darn cute. As we got into the care to come back to the apartment, Lena asked us why we left Maksim so early. It was only 4:00!!! Waaa! We are supposed to visit until 5. It was such a bummer - because we could've had 1 more hour. But we didn't want to put him through the goodbye again.
I ignored all of the clues that it wasn't time. What a dummy.

We love him so much. 4 more days of visits. 4 more goodbyes. Only 4.