The
U.S. Consultate in Gaungzhou. |
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The
line of adoptees, waiting to enter and go through a prety
intrusive security screening. |
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Hanging
on the sidewalk on Shaiman Island, after shopping and
before the five mintue walk to consulate. |
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Lunch.
Sophia was digging the egg drop soup. |
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A
teahouse ceremony. In China tea is both medicinal and
for casual drinking. Ann is feeling an emblance of her
liver chi, so they prescribed Jasmine Tea. |
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The
friendly Chinese guard who welcomed us to the final checkpoint
before we go tot the consulate. Paige was dying to run
up, throw himself at his feet and scream, "Sanctuary!
Sanctuary!" but was talked out of it. |
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