We had a great visit with Manny! It went better than anyone could have hoped. We met with Pink from PLK and went over all the paperwork. We went through the grand debate of MTR or bus. We confessed to Pink that we were a bit scared of the buses but felt good about the MTR so she agreed that we would be fine riding the MTR now but once Manny is with us, the bus would be better because it was less of a walk. We got to his home after a decent walk in the ever-present nasty humidity. Everyone was very welcoming. It is obvious to see the affection between him and his foster Auntie and Uncle as well as their biological grandchildren who live in the home also. That makes me really happy but hurts my heart a bit because I know what is coming. Manny's english is very formal. He likes to call us Mother and Father even when Pink says mommy and daddy. He shared pictures and cards with us and posed for a few pictures. He wanted to show off his room and his bed.
A caseworker from the state then came and we went over more paper work and she shared all the documentation they had for him. They even had a baby book from when he first came into their care at almost 1. It was so special! Manny had never seen it either so we got to look at baby pictures of him together. They had preschool graduation pictures, yearbooks, report cards, etc. Nick and I are truly in awe of how much we have of his history. I am so grateful that he will have it. The only down side is that it is all written in Cantonese. I may have to find a translator once we get home so that we know what it all says. We will be spending tonight looking over everything.
We then went for a walk so Manny could show us that he knew the way to McDonalds. (You can see his foster Uncle and his granddaughter in the picture below with Nick and Manny.) When we stood up to go, he grabbed Nick's hand like it was the most natural thing in the world. I wanted to cry. I think Pink felt the same way. I have to say that being in his home neighborhood, we were an oddity. There were no other westerners and we got a few stares. It took us a bit by surprise because along Nathan Rd. or down by the harbour, we saw westerners all over the place. This was authentic Hong Kong and it was really neat to see. Along the route of our walk, his school bus stopped and he got to introduce us to his bus driver and the care givers on the bus. He was so excited. After a little while, Nick asked him to hold my hand too and said it was my turn.
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