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22/365: Gifts

Lena’s teacher definitely goes above and beyond. In addition to the two conferences a year, she also does phone calls to check in part way through the trimester. Ours was earlier this week and our conversation was mostly just chat, nothing new, but it’s always good to touch base.

Then she said, “Maybe we talked about this last time, but Lena really adores you. She’s always telling me things you’ve said, in the morning or when we have lunch together… ‘My mommy said..‘ Little bits of wisdom you’ve told her. One day, I think some kids were being mean to her and she came in, in her soft voice, and told the class, ‘My mommy says, I don’t have to listen to anything that anyone says about me.'”

Oh my goodness. I think that I melted into a big pile of goo right there. She heard me. And, my sweet, quiet girl told everyone that truth. She owned it. 

I have to admit, first, that I hadn’t realized that those conversations were really sinking in, let alone did I have an clue that she was parroting them right back to school. Second, wow. What an honor and also what a scary, scary thing to be responsible for. It was a big wake up call to me to be that role model she needs.

So, I’m working on the investment, in all of my kids, but especially this little one who seems to be soaking up my words like a sponge. Yesterday, I heard her call Gus “little man”, something I call him every once in awhile. Today, I heard her say, “I’m proud of…”, something I wrote to her yesterday in a note.

I had told her that I am so proud to be her mom. And I really am.

We were goofing off tonight, and we had a lot of fun taking these photos. 2015-01-22_0012 2015-01-22_0013 2015-01-22_0015 2015-01-22_0014 2015-01-22_0016 2015-01-22_00172015-01-22_0022 (photo bombs by little brother) 2015-01-22_0019 2015-01-22_0020 2015-01-22_0021 Sometimes, parenting feels like such a hard task and I feel so way over my head. But, on days like today, I’m reminded that it’s a great gift to be a parent to Reed, Lena, Gus, and even a parent figure to Big L, too. I whisper a prayer of thanks to God for them and for the beautiful journey that is adoption, and also to the 4 women who brought these treasures into the world. 2015-01-22_0018

16-21/365: Hello Again

Well, I didn’t plan to neglect my blog for the past few days, but I’ve been busy. Blogging every day isn’t a realistic expectation for me, even doing a Project 365, but a more realistic goal would be 3-4 times per week. However, this last week got away with me.

16/365: This was a gorgeous day, but I was mostly stuck inside! Working for a good part of the day and then I had a language lesson in the evening. I did sneak outside for a few minutes here or there to soak up the sunshine.
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17/365: What has taken up most of my time in the last week is that Aaron built me a desk– a really awesome desk deserving its own blog post. This day, we went to Home Depot so we could buy the materials we needed.
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18/365: We also finally saw the third Hunger Games movie. I heard that the reviews were mixed, that perhaps some people thought it was too dark? I thought it was well done and enjoyed it, but I could see how it would be a bit dark for the young adult crowd. Perhaps I should also mention that we rented Gone Girl on Friday night, and Mockingjay could seem light in comparison.
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19/365: My camera says I actually took this on the 20th, but it is off an hour because of Daylight Savings Time. This is one of the colors used on my lovely desk. While my husband did an awesome job building it… the finishing part was left up to me, which was a rather time consuming process.
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20/365: Those eyelashes.
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21/365: Our weather has been warmer, so the trampoline has been getting a lot of use.
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My new desk has a window that is very close to the trampoline, making it easy for me to work, while keeping an eye on and listening to the kids. These two spent a lot of time just laying on the trampoline together, looking at the clouds.
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20 Birthday Questions (Reed – 8 years old)

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Sticking with our tradition, we also did birthday questions for Reed. He was ready to do his at the same time that I did Lena’s, about a week before his 8th birthday. This is the fourth year that we’ve done these questions with him:


1. What is your favorite color? Orange

2. What is your favorite toy? Legos

3. What is your favorite fruit? Bananas

4. What is your favorite tv show? Ummm… (you really like Wild Kratts. You watch that all the time.) Oh, Wild Kratts!

5. What is your favorite thing to eat for lunch? Quesadillas

6. What is your favorite outfit? I don’t have one.

7. What is your favorite game? Angry Bird Starwars

8. What is your favorite snack? An ice cream cone (Lena’s birthday treats from school)

9. What is your favorite animal? Josie (our dog)

10. What is your favorite song? Can it be a song in front of a movie? (yes) The Wild Kratts song (The Wild Kratts theme song?) Yup

11. What is your favorite book? I have two favorite books– my ninja books and my Spiderman books

12. Who is your best friend? Sam

13. What is your favorite special treat? Um… cupcake. (What kind of cupcake?) Vanilla cupcake with sparkly sprinkles

14. What is your favorite thing to do outside? Stare at squirrels

15. What is your favorite drink? Um, well… let’s see… favorite drink, favorite drink, favorite drink… water

16. What is your favorite holiday? Um… Halloween

17. What do you like to take to bed with you at night? I don’t take anything to bed

18. What is your favorite thing to eat for breakfast? Applesauce

19. What do you want for dinner on your birthday? Um, well… I want… (this is a hard question, huh?) Chicken nuggets… chicken nuggets, french fries and lettuce

20. What do you want to be when you grow up? Police officer

15/365: Sunshine

It was finally warm enough today to get outside. Well, get outside for long than a 10 minutes without a ton of layers.
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This is a pretty common occurance when I have my camera out. Can you tell what happened? A certain little boy totally stepped right in between me and my subject.
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Trying to make some baskets backwards.
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It was so nice to enjoy the sunshine for a chance. Our weather is supposed to be even nicer for the next few days, so we’ll be soaking it up.

14/365: Goodbye

Right now, Big L is on a plane over the middle of the Atlantic Ocean.

Late last night, we went to the store to pick up the family photos from yesterday and get some last minute things. I asked Big L what she needed and she hesitated for a bit, then told me “shampoo”. More hesitation and then the gesture for hair ties. “Anything else? … toothpaste? toothbrush? (joking) a diaper?” “Hmmm… mama to go to [home country].” Oh my girl, how I wish I could.

We woke her up very early this morning. When she walked out of the bathroom after getting dressed, wearing the Me + Family = Awesome shirt that she picked out for this hard day, her eyes were red and puffy. I held my arms out and she curled her body into mine. Her face was pressed against my sleeve and I could barely feel that silent, painful cry that all orphans know. I had no magic words, nothing to make this morning better. I just kissed her forehead, told her that I love her, and held her there as long as I could. Sometimes, there’s no better, no numbing the pain.

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(“We love you.”)

Many people have told me they could never host because they couldn’t do the goodbye. Well, folks, it’s just as hard as you think it is. The anticipation of that goodbye has been sneaking up on me all week and the emotion hit me when she walked out the door. But, the goodbye reminded me exactly why we host. The hard goodbye tells me that we did it right. We loved her well and once again, we became her family. We gave her a small break from the hard life of a parent-less preteen and a soft place to land away from the conflicts of her “real life”. 3.5 weeks just to be a kid. 3.5 weeks to get all of the hugs and kind words and love that we could give her. So, yes, the goodbye was hard, but it was so, so worth it. We did our best and loved her well. And, she loved us well, too.
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We’re aching over here, missing the daughter and big sister we all love. Gus told me today, “Mama, I fink I wost [Big L]. I wooked for her and I can’t find her.” Lots of people have asked if we have plans to host her again and/or adopt her. We haven’t made any plans yet, which isn’t to say that it won’t happen, but it’s unclear at the moment. We’re taking things one day at a time and praying for her future.