So milk products here are different.
Everything I eat tastes like really...unique cheese. :)
Let me walk you through why this is important.
1. Babies are fed milk-like formula mystery food.
2. Babies spit up. A LOT.
3. It is HOT.
When I say hot I mean it! These rooms aren't allowed to have the windows
open so it is like setting foot on the surface of the Sun!
4. Unless there is a worker/nurse right there (and then decides to change or even just wipe down the baby) the baby will lie in its spit up for...an extended period of time. :)
5. Babies REEK like rotten cheese.
Stinking cute babies.
But STINKING cute babies.
**These workers care a lot about these children but with
so many kiddos I am sure it is very challenging to clean, feed,
medicate, etc. X number of children every day. So I blame no one for the
stinky babes. :)**
Today there was a little 3 month old baby that hadn't been bathed since the dawn of time.
I saw her yesterday and she was covered in her own spit up but I wasn't allowed to pick her up or change her clothing.
Today she was STILL covered in yesterday's mess and had some fresh vomit added to it.
Awesome.
The nurses were very kind today and gave me permission to do whatever I wanted.
There wasn't a sink in sight
(nor was there any hope of them allowing me to actually bathe her)
so I changed her diaper, wiped her down the best I could with baby wipes and sanitizer, changed her clothes, and to top it all off --and to get rid of some of the lingering cheese smell-- I rubbed that baby down with Bath and Body Work's Sweet Pea body lotion I had in my backpack.
YIKES!
Nurses came running!
They couldn't stop smelling that sweet smelling baby!
Ha ha ha ha! I thought I was in trouble but they didn't mind at all.
Who doesn't love a sweet smelling babe?!
I only was able to spend about an hour and a half with her so
I kissed her like crazy and wished her luck for her surgery (that is hopefully tomorrow).
This picture is an exaggeration but this is how I thought she looked!
So much has happened since I last blogged so I will quickly catch you up!
We went to a baptism! This beautiful young woman Claudia in our branch
was baptized last week and we were all able to attend!
Two girls from the gang, Jodie and Jenna, sang a lovely hymn for it while
I played the piano.
--People, that was the first time I have played the piano
in public in YEARS! Let me say that I was pretty happy that I didn't pass out!--
Here is a group picture of all of the girls here! I don't think I have posted ONE full picture yet so here we all are.
Gorgeous?
YUP.
Claudia is the one right next to me with dark hair. I LOVE HER!
(Picture courtesy of Amanda's Facebook)
(Picture courtesy of Amanda's Facebook)
This next part is important.
Pay attention!
We discovered the most delicious thing in the WORLD.
Covrig.
It's like a soft pretzel...filled with sweet, sweet goodness.
Apple, cherry, caramel, CHOCOLATE.
Chocolate is my favorite.
YUM!
PEOPLE. It is only 1.50 LEI.
= about 50 CENTS!!!!!!!!!
I swear this recipe was invented by angels so that
we could have a little piece of Heaven here in Romania.
Thank the Heavens!
**This is Britta and I on our way to the hospital.**
Covrig after the orphanage, before the hospital...
basically any time I leave my apartment...
I walk everywhere so it's okay right?
If I come back weighing in at 500lbs. you'll know why! Ha!
Monday we started our FIRST day at the hospital.
In case you didn't know I LOVE hospitals.
I feel like I use the word love frequently in this blog but I suppose
I am just a loving person!
(Or I desperately need a thesaurus...)
Well, I ADORE hospitals! :)
It's strange I know but I get really excited even if I SEE one.
I couldn't have been a happier volunteer than when I set foot inside that
blessed place!
I wander the halls of the hospital asking for orphan children and I am
directed into what at first glance are empty rooms but they actually have THIS in them.
I found this picture on the internet but it is pretty much exactly what
it looks like when I go up to a crib! *Spit up included*
I know I shouldn't have been surprised by what I found but my years of babysitting
had filled my mind with something entirely different :
plush pillows, cushions, blankets, toys, a mobile, and lullaby music playing.
Nope.
It's like this.
Hey, at least they have a bed right?
Right. :)
What do I do in the hospital?
I change diapers.
I wipe noses.
I hold and sing.
I clean up vomit. (All the time.)
I feed (the cheese in a bottle stuff).
There are a lot of children and surprising there are a lot of orphans
in the hospital that need some loving!
I am unbelievably grateful to be here and to wipe their little
noses and clean up their vomit!
SPOTLIGHT
-Henry-
Yesterday I was on the prowl for babies in the hospital.
After using my broken Romanian
I was directed into a large empty room with one incubator in it.
What did I find?
Something pretty close to this.
But with a hat and content face more like this.
ADORABLE.
My heart just melted!
Here was not just a baby. But an 8 DAY old baby.
Abandoned at 8 days and all alone in the world.
(Even his room was empty!)
This sweet little boy doesn't even have a name yet.
Since every baby needs a name I named him Henry.
:)
(Henry is from Jane Austen's Northanger Abbey-- Mr. Henry Tilney--now
he will definitely grow up to be a little gentleman!)
I came back to see him today and again I found him alone. :(
His health problems are not too severe but I still am not allowed to pick him up.
He has cords and pumps galore and so I hold his little hands, stroke his hair, rub his back, and sing.
(softly and slightly off key but he doesn't mind!)
I spend all day with orphans.
I spend all day with special needs orphans and very sick orphans.
Yet, I haven't cried over a child like I have this one...
I just couldn't help thinking, "How could anybody abandon you? You are PERFECT!
You are brand new! Soft, cuddly, searching brown eyes, tiny, innocent, beautiful, sweetly cooing, and just PERFECT! How could anyone not want you, want to keep you, love you, love EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU????!!!!"
Thank goodness I was alone with him or else the nurses might have asked me to leave if they saw me silently crying over this little baby boy...
His precious life has just begun...I...I just pray that someone will adopt him...
My mind was racing as I was thinking about all of the things that my lovely nieces and nephew had when they were born that this little one doesn't even know he is missing...
All the luxury items in this picture are wonderful but the most important one is that woman right there.
That is what this child needs.
SOMEONE.
Anyone.
I think what broke my heart most what thinking that this little unnamed baby doesn't even know that he is alone...
He isn't old enough to know that yet...
I hope he NEVER has to find that out.
Please be adopted Henry, oh please!
I love the orphanage that I volunteer at but I would give anything to see him not go there and instead go to a family that will hold him more than once a day, feed him REAL formula, and appreciate him for the brilliant child of God he is!
...I suppose that's enough of my wishful thinking for one day.
I'll end with this then...
It's basically how I feel about these tiny humans... :)
Oh Pooh Bear, you speak words of darling wisdom!