It was almost three months since we returned home to Brazil, but it was already time to travel to the States to get Lydia's third and final helmet.
Our trip started with a 14.5 hour bus ride from "Soytown" to the capitol. Lydia did great, falling asleep after the first hour and opening her eyes every time we stopped, which was every hour or so, and only cried for maybe 20 minutes of the whole trip.
We were picked up at the bus station by some friends and stayed with them during the day. That night we took a 8.5 hour plane ride to Atlanta, GA. Fortunately, I had an empty seat next to me, so the flight was much more pleasant than I expected. However, Lydia did not sleep as much on this overnight flight as I had hoped.

Lydia on the plane
We had a four hour layover in Atlanta and Lydia and I had a great time touring all the terminals. Lydia was quite the hit with fellow passengers!
At last it was time to board our second flight. Lydia was not very happy on this flight. I had the privileged of sitting by someone who was NOT a baby person and every time Lydia's toe touched him, he let out a huff. Lydia screeched and wiggled for the first hour and I was ready to scream myself, but at last, she finally fell asleep. Two hours later we arrived in San Antonio, TX and were picked up by our friend there.
Now I have to tell you about our friends. The day Lydia had surgery, there was another young couple with a little boy who was also having the same surgery.
The day after surgery with our little babies
We immediately connected with this couple. He was a pastor and they had two little boys the same age as our little girls. They happened to live in San Antonio, and his mother graciously invited Lydia and me to stay with her whenever we were in town for Lydia's appointments! I remember the day after the surgery, she said to me, "when you come, don't worry about a place to stay, food, or a car!" Talk about an answer to prayer!
Every time, we're in San Antonio, we get together with Bre'anna and David (the little boy who had surgery and his mom).
Bre'anna and David, Lydia and me
As Bre'anna once said, David and Lydia will always be linked together in our minds.
Lydia and David -- 3 months post-op
Lydia and David -- 9 months post-op
It's been such a joy to be able to share this journey with them.
We had a great appointment with the helmet guy (or should I say orthotist?) and the neurosurgeon. More about her appointment in another post.
After a couple days in San Antonio, Lydia and I flew to Michigan. I got a great deal on Delta where I only had to pay $20 more to fly from Texas to Michigan! So I was able to spend a few days with my family. Even my sister flew in from California.
Grandma and Grandpa and Aunt Lesli soaked in their precious time with Lydia.
Lydia with Grandpa
Lydia with Grandma

Lydia with Aunt Lesli
I enjoyed time with my family, watching American football, drinking apple cider, wearing long sleeves, and going to Ikea for the first time. Mike, on the other hand, got to stay home and take care of Emily and our dog, Mali's 10 puppies.

Mali and her puppies
The day after I left, Emily got sick and was throwing up. It was so hard to be away from my little girl when she was sick, but I didn't envy Mike who was stuck with cleaning up the mess. All the while Mike continued work on our indigenous dictionary (thrilling, huh?). I think I got the better end of the deal despite having to do so much traveling.
My time in the States came to an end too quickly, but I was very ready to see Emily and Mike again. The flight back went pretty well. This time I brought a friend down with me, so I had some help with Lydia going through security, on the flight, claiming bags, etc.
Lydia and I had a great trip. Despite traveling for four days, Lydia did great. How did I get so blessed to have two girls who are great travelers?! I miss my family, but I'm looking forward to seeing my parents and my sister when they come to Soytown in February!
~Kelli