| At the Dallas/Fort
Worth airport, in the international terminal, 4-year-old Trey Heaton
paced back and forth. He ran to the elevator doors every time they
opened, only to be disappointed when strangers emerged. Then, after
an hour, the wait was over. The doors opened, and his best friend,
Vladdy, was there. The two boys rushed toward each other, hugged,
and screamed with joy. Three weeks earlier, Trey and Vladdy had
said tearful goodbyes to each other in a Russian orphanage. Now,
the boys, ecstatic, were rolling on the floor and chattering in
a language their parents barely understood—their happy reunion
the final step of two couples’ yearlong effort to fulfill
their dream of adoption.
Born to Be Parents
In January 2001, Ruth
Ellen and Bill Heaton visited the Buckner International Adoption
agency, in Dallas. The couple had been married ten years and was
ready to bring a child into their lives. “Adopting an older
child who needed a home felt like the right choice for us,”
Ruth Ellen explains.
| A
month later, Kari and David Hunt made the 200-mile trip up
from Austin to the same agency. “David and I were trying
to get pregnant and had learned that we needed fertility treatments,”
Kari explains. “We had always talked about adoption
as an option and ultimately decided to go that route rather
than taking the drugs.”
After some initial investigation,
both couples had separately decided that an international
adoption would be quicker and easier than a domestic one.
In late June 2001, during the agency’s mandatory two-day
international-adoption seminar, the Hunts and the Heatons
met for the first time and hit it off right away. They stayed
in close contact after the weekend and quickly came to rely
on one another via long phone calls and frequent e-mailing
during the sometimes frustrating adoption process. “We
were all at the same point—waiting to get that call—so
we’d turn to each other for support, Ruth Ellen says. |
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| At the
orphanage, Trey walked right up to Ruth Ellen, handed her
a bunch of flowers, and said, “Hi, Mom,” in Russian. |
| The call comes from
a caseworker who tells the would-be parents that they have a
child. The Heatons got the news first. Their son, 4-year-old
Trey, was waiting for them in a St. Petersburg orphanage. Ruth
Ellen and Bill subsequently received a package with medical
information and a video about their little boy. |
“When Bill and I saw the video,
we knew instantly that he was the child God had picked out for us,’’
Ruth Ellen recalls. “We watched that video about 50 times
anti showed it to everybody we knew.”
Kari and David were thrilled for the
Heatons but anxious for news of their own adoption—which they
got just a week later. When photos and a video of 3-year-old Vladimir
arrived. The Hunts were smitten.
“The minute I saw Vladdy’s
face, I knew I was born to be his father,” David says. “He
showed such hope and confidence. I thought, ‘How amazing that
a child in that situation can he so happy and self-assured. I felt
right then that we had a true connection.
As the Hunts and the Heatons waited
to travel to meet Trey and Vladdy, they watched the videos repeatedly
and discovered something amazing: “After a while we realized
that Trey was in Vladdy’s video and Vladdy was in Trey’s,”
Ruth Ellen says. “We talked to the translator, who confirmed
that not only were they in the same orphanage, they were best friends.
We couldn’t believe it.”
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The Long and Winding Wait
Adopting a child from Russia
requires two trips abroad—one to meet the child and
sign the papers and the other to finalize everything in court
and bring him home. The Heatons’ first visit to Russia
was in late September 2001. As they sat in the orphanage’s
sterile reception room nervously waiting to meet their son,
a dozen questions swirled in their minds. What if Trey refused
to see them? What if he didn’t like them? What if they
simply didn’t connect?
“Trey came into the room,
handed me some red carnations, and said, in Russian. ‘Hi,
Mom,’ in this tiny, timid voice. I was so touched,”
Ruth Ellen recalls. “We got down on the floor and started
playing, and everything was fine within a few seconds.” |
Before the Heatons left the orphanage
that day, they also met Vladdy. He asked, “Where’s my
morn and dad?” Ruth Ellen almost cried, “They’ll
be here soon,” she told him, then gave him a package the Hunts
had sent that contained videos, pictures, stuffed animals, and his
very own blanket.
The Heatons spent several hours each
day with Trey, and after six days, they headed back to America,
believing it would be only a few weeks before the adoption was complete
and they could bring Trey home.
Unfortunately, the weeks stretched into
months; a bureaucratic backlog in Russia had slowed all adoptions
to a crawl. By the time the Heatons were summoned back to Russia
at the end of November, Kari and David had yet to make their first
trip and were starting to wonder whether they would ever meet the
little boy they’d fallen in love with. “That was the
hardest time for me,” Kari says. “I cried a lot. It
broke my heart to think of our little boy waiting for us to come
get him,”
Finally, the agency told them everything
was a go, and they were off to St. Petersburg in December 2001.
“Meeting Vladdy was even better than we’d imagined.”
Kari says. “He came running out with his arms wide open and
leaped into my arms.”
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The Heatons were still
in St. Petersburg waiting for Trey’s adoption to be finalized
during the Hunts’ first trip to Russia, When the Hunts
returned to Texas, they took solace in the fact that their new
friends were still there with Vladdy. Finally, on December 7,
2001, Trey’s adoption was complete, and three days later,
the Heaton family flew home to Dallas. By this time, the Hunts’
final adoption date had been set. David and Kari flew back to
St. Petersburg, and on Christmas Eve, Vladdy officially became
Stewart Vladimir Hunt, and the new family celebrated its first
Christmas together at a Russian McDonald’s. |
All Babies Come From Russia!
A lot has changed in the two and
a half years since the two little Russian boys were transplanted
to Texas. For eight months, the Hunts and the Heatons met halfway
between their homes at least once a month so that Trey and Vladdy
could be together. Then came another turn of fate: A recruiter called
David with a job opportunity in the Dallas area. The Hunts were
thrilled. They relocated and bought a house near the Heatons. Today,
the boys live just a few miles apart and see each other almost daily.
Although Trey and Vladdy were adopted
as preschoolers, they experienced many firsts with their parents—first
car ride, first time in an elevator, first time they had toys they
didn’t have to share with a dozen other children. They learned
English quickly and have adjusted remarkably easily to their new
lives. Like most 5- and 6-year-old boys, they love playing video
games and building forts in the backyard.
“The minute I saw Vladdy’s
face, I knew I was born to be his father,” says David Hunt.
The Hunt-Heaton friendship continues
to grow as well. Kari and Ruth Ellen have become tireless advocates
for adoption and orphan care, hosting seminars on adoption basics
and writing a book titled You Can Afford Adoption. They’ve
also started a business together. A Mother’s Charm (motherscharm.com)
is a jewelry company that sells charms for bracelets with special
pieces tailored for adoptive mothers. Ten percent of the proceeds
goes to the adoption agency that Kari and Ruth Ellen credit for
giving them the most wonderful gifts of their lives.
In March, David and Kari returned to
the same St. Petersburg orphanage to adopt their second child, 15-month-old
Inna. To Trey and Vladdy, it’s the most obvious place to get
a baby. “The boys think all babies come from Russia,”
Ruth Ellen says. |