It took me a little while to decide on a blog name, but from this point on we will be calling Little Bit "Little Bear." It seems to fit his personality which can be grumpy or sweet and playful at a moments notice. He is also not a skinny little thing and actually outweighs Pookie by several pounds.
We are all home and safe and transitioning well. We had a bit of excitement because we forgot a document and I decided to deliver it to Russia instead of sending it. Charlie had such a tough trip and we just wanted to get everyone home. In the end everything worked out well and I'm happy that I went.
Our Little Bear is transitioning to his new life. It has been bumpy. I'm not going to lie. He is a championship tantrum thrower and that wears on me. Something as simple as you can't sit on the table (which I'm sure is not a shock to him. I can't imagine that his caregivers let him pull things like that.) will send him to the floor screaming. On the other hand he is funny and affectionate and sweet (but not indiscriminately so.) All in all I am pleased with the attachment process and it is exciting to watch it grow everyday.