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Daji slept through the night, he called out a couple of times, without waking, and moved around the bed - but all in all we got a peaceful nights sleep. The grey and wet weather started to set in - just now we didn't feel that this was "heaven on earth" as per the Chinese saying. After breakfast, where Daji ate well, we went to find some shoes for him. He only had the pair of canvas shoes that he wore when he came from Yiwu, and they were no match for the rain. The shoes we'd brought from Denmark were too small. Our first stop was a newly opened department store for the super rich (it had opened the day before and was far from complete). We continued towards the supermarket we'd visited on Sunday, in stark contrast to the department store, we found an arcade with about 100 small shoe vendors - nothing but shoes, shoes and shoes. We found a pair of boots for him – helped by a crowd of people that gathered and asked questions as to why we had a Chinese son and daughter. We
went back to the supermarket we'd visited on Sunday, to pick up some food for lunch.
We bought
what we initially thought was a magnum
bottle of Chinese "champagne" – it turned out to be cider – to celebrate
Isabella’s birthday. Claus and Helle (Isabella's parents) supplied a Chinese birthday cake –
sponge covered with multi-coloured cream, and they'd even brought Danish flags. We even sang Danish birthday songs! Daji’s passport photo, taken at the orphanage, had the wrong background colour (red), and therefore yet another visit to the photographer was necessary. This time Daji was on better behaviour - but he certainly didn't look happy - as you can see. Daji
still followed
Steven everywhere, but fell asleep watching TV at about 21:00. We spoke by phone
to Christina (DanAdopt's representative in China) during the evening. Daji had been marginally better during the day,
and whilst we certainly still felt that it was his defence mechanism that was
kicking in, we were still concerned. At times Daji was close
to tears, e.g. when he hurt himself (and he was very clumsy!) or when he didn't
get his own way; but the tears never came as he continued to laugh loudly. Often
he'd suddenly stop laughing and stare into the distance for 10-20 seconds - it was as though
he was on another planet - then
he'd laugh, smile and carry on whatever he was doing as though nothing had happened. Despites the concerns we
slept
well – we were exhausted, both physically and emotionally.
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