Actually we have been home for a week now. For some reason I have not had a lot of time for finishing up this blog post in the past week. I lot of you have already had the pleasure of meeting Victor - if you haven't I am sure it can be arranged. This is a picture of us with Victor and Hortensia (Victor's foster mother) and Hortensia's mother. Hortensia was crying soon after this picture was taken - I think it was pretty difficult for her.The next morning I went by myself to the embassy for my 11:00 appt to pick up Victor's Visa. I got there a little early. The embassy was closing early (noon) because of the holiday so I figured I didn't have long of a wait. I had the taxi driver wait for me. Well - I sat and sat. It was 11:30 before there was any activity - they opened one window but spoke only Spanish - so not for us. It was 11:45 before they started calling lists of five names to come up. I thought I heard my name in one of the lists but they gave the packet to someone else. The next group they had a name with no person to pick it up. Well - you guessed it - all the high security - multiple finger printing and DNA tests - and they give Victor's passport and Visa to the wrong person. Luckily the person checked their documents and came running back. Tons of traffic to get back to the hotel at noon. It was still only $10 for the whole taxi ride - including having him wait at the embassy.

That afternoon I went and grabbed lunch for us - McDonald's for Lara and a local sausage sandwich for me. After lunch we went to a local attraction in Guatemala city that Lara had heard about from a friend of hers. It is a relief map of Guatemala that was created in 1905. It is to scale (I think 1:10000). We also enjoyed the ride back to the hotel. We rode through markets and past some kind of large demonstration with people wearing Che Guevara (probably best not to stop at that one).
The next day (Saturday) was time for the long ride home. We took the shuttle from the hotel to the airport. It took what seemed like forever to get through check-in. We finally got through after a few issues and still had enough time for Lara to get something to eat and drink and to get a little food into V
ictor. Getting on the airplane they had a last minute extra security check - where they told us we could not bring the drinks on the plane - a little quick thinking and we saved the bottled water ( used the baby card). The flights went well - on time and Victor was as good as could be expected. He slept most of the way. We had a couple hour layover in Houston, and made it back to Minneapolis around midnight.Karin from Hand in hand was waiting for us at the airport with a gift. Victor was very tired so he did not cooperate much for the pictures she wanted to take. I called my dad, who picked us up about 20 minutes later in our car with waiting car seat. After a quick stop by my parents house to drop off my dad (and for my mom to get a quick peek) we finally headed for home.
Once we got home we got our first sign that Victor might not be the perfect baby. He cried for about an hour straight (2am-3am). We thought it might have been his ears since he slept through the last landing so we gave him some motrin. He did finally get calmed down and we made it to sleep.
It's a week later now and it has gone much better since that Saturday night. Most nights he goes to bed at nine and gets up around eight in the morning. I can't say it has been easy but I imagine it could be much worse. I returned to work on Wednesday at GE so Lara has had a few days on her own. We have had lots of visitors (Victor loves the attention) and many wonderful gifts.
Thanks to everyone for all the prayers and support. It has helped a lot though the process. There will probably be a few more milestones that I will blog about so keep reading if you are interested. I will also try to post a few more stories and pictures I have from the trip. It is a wonderful country and hopefully we will get back when Victor is a little older to show it to him.