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Life in Color

I went to upload the photos from my camera to my computer today… I didn’t realize how long it had been. But, I found some fun photos in the process…

When we were in Pennsylvania, the kids and I went to a playground with my best friend from high school. My BFF foreva, if you ask my 14 year old self.

And we brought chinese food… you don’t bring chinese food to the playground? Ashleigh and I have always brought food to this particular playground to sit and talk, and it seemed only appropriate that we brought the kids and our lunch there.
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This was Miss Lena’s “fortune”. I love it.

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And Reed’s. Made me giggle that out of the 4 of us, HE got that one.

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Then, we played.

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This is the miniature version of this rock his papa is sitting on in this photo, taken 5 years ago. Same park…

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A few days ago, chilling in the baby pool while I sew. A baby pool is like an outdoor bath, right?
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Gus’ quilt on my lap, as I sew the binding, outside in the 100+ degree heat, while R&L chill in the pool.

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The finished quilt on his crib. Love looking at that!

I also made Gus a quiet book for on the plane… a special book that I will keep tucked away until the flight.
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I think the page on the right is my favorite. Honestly, my sewing for this book was horrible(don’t ask me to make you one!), but I hope it will still be entertaining.

And, tonight, we had an awesome 4th of July with friends… we had such a great time, Reed and Lena especially. Jumping on a trampoline, sliding down the water slide into the baby pool, the slip and slide, dressing up like princesses, a new found love of sparklers, lighting off fireworks… so many memories were made. It was exactly what I want all of us to remember before we step into this transitional time of chaos. Grateful for the friends who made it happen.

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Whoa

My dear little man,

I had a moment of panic tonight… actually, I won’t lie, I’ve been panicking the last few days. What business do we have adding a third child to our family when I am so stressed right now, as a family of 4? Fortunately, I have a dear friend who spoke truth to me and a God who can put my heart right again.

After I was praying tonight, I was flipping through my prayer journal for a particular verse, but before I could get there, I found your list of medical diagnoses. It’s the only page of my prayer journal I have used for anything but prayer; I wrote them down when I was trying to memorize complex medical terms for court, with no other paper on hand.

I had forgotten. I had forgotten all of those labels someone has attached to you, all the things “wrong” with you. Big scary words– even though everything on that list is harmless, they still label you with them. But, I had forgotten about your convergent squint and delay of motor and pre-speech development and all the other terms.

To me, you are just my baby boy, Gus, August Andrey, loved, amazing, ours. The child of two parents who adore you. A child of God. 

That’s how I see you, that’s how my heart knows you.

I learned so much from you in that moment.

In a world, where I see all the things wrong with me, all of my failures, all of the ways that I’ll never be enough, all of the labels I’ve given myself and let others give me, all of the burdens I gather up daily…

that’s not how our God sees me. No, He doesn’t first look to my labels of what’s wrong with me. He doesn’t see me as messy, or fat, or… no, He loves me, like I love you. He knows me as His child, like I know you as mine.

Whoa.

Love,

your mama

Just 5 days left and then forever together.

 

P.S. That verse I was looking for?

But He said to me,

“My grace is sufficient for you,

for my power is made perfect in weakness.”

Therefore, I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses,

so that Christ’s power may rest on me.

2 Corinthians 12:9

Your Big Brother

Dear Gus,

We talked about you a lot today. Your big brother is so excited! Actually, we all are, but he talks about you all the time. Pretty much all he talks about is food, Dora, Diego and YOU.

Today, he asked me for the countdown and when we’d get to pick you up. I explained the plans to him, and we counted down on the calendar. I pick you up in 15 days! You get to come HOME in 21 days.

Later in the day, after meeting Adrian at the airport, we were playing the “Gotcha” game in the car. This is Reed’s new game, where he says something like “a cow in the middle of the road! …GOTCHA!” We were all being loud and goofy. You’ll see how loud and silly your brother is, soon! Anyways, I said “Oh, look, Baby Gus is in the backseat! …Gotcha!”

Reed quieted down and got serious, which is pretty rare for him. And he said, “I am so happy that we’re going to have our new baby soon.”

I think you are already one of his peoples.

Gus, you are so loved.

Love,

your mama

Such Incredible Chances

Dear Baby Gus,

18 days to go. In 18 days you will be with me. 23 days until you are in our home, with your papa, big brother and big sister.

This isn’t the journey we thought we were beginning back in September. Our journey to you has been one of broken hearts and bumpy roads. My heart aches a bit when I think about it all, but knowing you will soon be a part of our family makes it all worth it.

We began this journey for a little girl, 3 years old. We felt certain that she was supposed to be our daughter. We knew there were some uncertain details, but we had complete peace about our decision. Despite some little hiccups, everything came together and we met this sweet little girl in November. She was a little firecracker! We signed the official papers to pursue her adoption.

In December, we found out that there was a local (to her) family that was interested in adopting her. We cautiously prayed about what this meant. We decided to move forward with adopting her, until we had a clear “stop” from the Lord.

In January, shortly after receiving news of our upcoming court date to adopt her, we got that “stop”. The local family had filed official papers to pursue her adoption and as a local family, they had priority over us. There was nothing we could do.

That night, after we got the news, we felt so confused, uncertain. Everything had been such a clear “go” up until that moment. We felt such a clear push from the Lord in every move. And just that, it all fell apart.

Do you know that we have an amazing support system? Calls, texts, emails– from family, friends, even strangers. Late that night, after your papa went to bed, I found the website for your orphanage, and browsed the photos of all of the children. Then I saw this…

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For the first time since we got the news, I smiled. Oh, love, you are so cute.

I wanted to get on a plane right that moment and scoop you up. But, I still wavered for another day, while your papa was certain that you were the one. I had been so certain that we were bringing home a little girl, that I struggled with the sudden change of plans, especially how abruptly and painfully it came.

Everything seemed to fall together, when we expressed interest in you. Our agency confirmed your availability. We said yes!

Just two weeks later, we were on a plane to meet you. We received your official referral on February 14, 2012. I won’t share the details here, but the fact that we even got your referral is evidence of the divine hand in your story.

You were so overwhelmed by us that first day. You watched us. When we would do something funny, you might crack a smile, but it wouldn’t stay long. The orphanage doctor came in and told us how you usually smiled. I was afraid she would think we weren’t the right family for you.

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The next day, and the day after that, you seemed to be warming up to us a bit. You love to be loved on. Kisses, eskimo kisses, rasberries, you love that physical attention, like your big sister.

After three days of visiting, we said goodbye. Our court dossier just needed one piece of paper, with your name on it, to be filed. We rushed to get it done when we got home. The first people who could take it for us were some friends travelling for court to adopt a little girl from your orphanage. They had our paper in hand, and we knew they would be delivered safely.

Well, the day they left, we got a frantic email from them, asking for prayer. Our region was canceling all court cases, and theirs would be the last one heard. Only because they were literally on the plane when the news came in.

That was when I unravelled. I was scared we might lose you, too. I didn’t know when I’d see you again. I was sad, and scared, confused and angry. I felt… raw.

But, in the same season, we were so loved. Tears and prayers from everyone who knew our story, it seemed.

Gifts to renew my resolve and my spirit. Like one Thursday morning when a dear friend sent me new photos of you. One of the best gifts I ever received was to see your face, knowing that was taken just hours before.

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A couple of weeks later, 2 months after your region shut down, we received news of our court date. What sweet news! We had to wait another month for it, but we knew when we’d see you again.

May 27, 3 months and 11 days after we said goodbye, we saw you again. You were so uncertain of us at first, but after a little while, you were comfortable enough to fall asleep in my arms.
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After two days of visits, we had our court hearing. With trembling legs and shaking voices, we stood up to ask the judge if we could be your family. And she said YES!

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You would be my baby and I would be your mama.

Little love, this story fills me with such joy. The ending, knowing that we are yours forever, that makes me so happy. And the journey, the bumpy, bittersweet journey with a God who holds our hand every step of the way, that makes me so joyful too.

This journey is ending. Soon, you will be here and our journey as a family of five will begin. A new journey with bumps and twists of its own, and… I can’t wait.

Love,
your mama

“I see your smile
And it’s so much sweeter
After all that I’ve been through
And when we laugh
I get a glimpse of forever
And I praise God that I found you

And anytime someone asks me
How it all unfolded
I’ll tell them
Such incredible chances
Make for marvelous love.

Just like the sun lights up the moon
This love is a reflection
Of more than just me and you
Our lives were less than ordinary
And while I couldn’t see past tomorrow
God was making history

Oh my, what a beautiful story of love.”

-Mandi Mapes, Story of Love

To the Beach

Reed and Lena went to the beach for the first time yesterday! Reed kept talking about wearing his “babe’n suit”.

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Ready!

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Reed started running up the dunes.

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R: “That is a really big lake!”

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First, we had to eat lunch on the beach.

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Applied our sunscreen.

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We jumped in the waves for awhile. That was super fun, as long as I didn’t threaten to throw him in. THAT was not funny.

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Lena jumped in the waves a bit too, but she was really more of a sand girl.

After we finished at the beach, we decided to go over to the bay side of the island. This water moved at a pace that Lena preferred.

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Searching for seashells.

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Waiting for some dinner.

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This is the face pirates make.

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Fish and Chips for dinner.

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And one last special treat!