The twelve hour flight to Chicago was pretty uneventful. Madison slept for much of the flight - across two of the tray tables. We had three seat on this flight and we upgraded to the premium economy seat, so we had a whole row to ourselves and an extra five inches between us and the row in front of us. When we got to Chicago, we had been up and travelling for a full 24 hours and now we had to navigate customs and immigration.
The line waiting to enter customs was the hardest part. Since Madison was technically entering the U.S. as an immigrant and was travelling on a Chinese visa, we were required to wait in line with all of the other foreign people coming into the coutry. Once we got through that line we retreived our luggage, again, and were directed to the immigation officer. Here, he stamped and approve whatever documents they had given to us the day before at the U.S Consulate in Guangzhou. Then our baggage was scanned and we were told we were free to move about the country. Luckily we did not have to re-check luggage in Chicago. We were able to simply leave it with the airline after we got through customs.
Here is where our O'Hare adventure begins! In Chicago, we had to navigate our way to different terminal as well, just like we did in Beijing. In all honesty, it was at least ten times more difficult to navigate our way through this U.S. airport than it was to find our way around in the Beijing airport! We were taking elevators and escalators up and down, crossing parking garages and genrally being confused. We still are not sure how we made it to the security check point to clear security so that we could board the final leg of our trip. After that and grabbing a drink we discovered our flight had been delayed. Argh!!!!
Actually, it was only delayed an hour, but we had travelled so far and we were so close to home we could smell the Orlando air. We didn't need this delay - not now! We had travelled halfway around the world and back, including three different flights in China, without one delay. But now we had to wait, one more hour.
The short flight to Orlando, seemed as if it were the longest flight of the trip. Madison had slept on the long flight, so she was wide awake and squirmy as ever for this one. Luckily for us, the couple seated behind us, had a fun time and did a good job of keeping her entertained. As our plane landed, excitement and andrenaline began to fill our hearts. We de-boarded and walked through the same dirty, under construction, terminal we had left from two weeks earlier. We could wait to see our family. We couldn't wait to introduce Madison to everyone. We couldn't wait to see the little girl we left behind for two weeks to bring home her big sister and we couldn't wait to intoduce Madison to her little sister Hannah. It all happened sometime close to midnight on September 27, 2007 in the baggage claim area of the Orlando International Airport. Welcome home, Madison!!!
May God bless you as much as He has blessed us and our family,
Angie and Mike













