Category Archives: Everyday Life

Getting Back in the Groove

I took a break from regular blogging for awhile there, but I think I am ready to get back in the groove! There has been a lot that I haven’t felt ready to blog about, so I felt best stepping away for awhile. However, I am feeling inspired again. Partly because our adoption is moving along and partly because our life is getting interesting.

I really enjoyed putting that blog post together for Danae, and thinking about what I wish I knew or someone had told me. It was fun to hear from everyone. I’m actually working on another post with some input… should be interesting!

For those of you who need a Reed and Lena fix, check out this video that Reed, Lena and Danae made me for Mother’s Day…


9 days and I’ll be on a plane to go see a sweet little baby boy! I can’t wait.

For My Favorite New Mama

I wrote this post for my friend Danae, but I hope it might have some value to other new adoptive mamas.

My dear friend,

Happy First Mother’s day! I am so happy that I get to celebrate it with you. I love walking this adoption journey with you and I’m excited to watch you experience parenthood for the first time. It’s both the hardest and the most fruitful thing that I have ever done.

I wanted to share some wisdom and encouragement with you, but my experience is limited, so I asked my adoptive mom friends to share theirs…

“Let go of any fantasy and embrace your reality. It is yours and no one else’s and is as much a part of your child becoming family as labor pains are during childbirth. Painful, but necessary.” –Jennifer Doloski

“It’s probably going to be really, really hard. Stay the course and seek support where you can find it, in good friends with whom you can be 100% real and honest, in other moms who’ve been there, and in God (of course). If it’s harder than you ever thought it would be, you will have to have His strength and His grace to get through it, but He WILL get you through it.” -Heidi

“Be prepared for a whole new child. ♥ The child we brought home is not the one we met at the orphanage. Prepare for the worst, but hope for the best, and lay your ground rules out to friends and family regarding attachment stuff before you bring your child home to avoid uncomfortable situations/conversations.” –Amy

“Expect the unexpected, rejoice in the little things, and stock up on chocolate! Your life will never be the same, but it will be so worth it!” –Catherine

“1. Regardless of how weird some of the moments are and how unexpected some of the emotions and experiences are, someone, somewhere has experienced the same and is feeling the same. Whatever it is, it is likely normal and you’ll get through it. 2. Accept the child for where he/ she is physically, emotionally and developmentally. Don’t worry about where he/she should be. That’s irrelevent. Start and work with where they are.”- Laura

“Just because bonding MIGHT take a while, does not mean you made a mistake.” –Jessica

“I would tell her not to get discouraged if things get tough. If your child is grieving in the ways you didn’t expect. If your bio kids are adjusting longer than you thought they would be. If you feel like your heart is not there a hundred percent. Know that you are not the only one with those feelings and doubts and that things do get better over time.” –Anya

“No matter what emotions you are or are not feeling right now, others have felt that way and its totally normal! Yes, it does get better and yes, love does grow.” –Erin

“Expect the child to act several years younger. Depending on the task, she was anywhere from a 2 year old to a 6 year old at nearly 8 years of age. She didn’t understand cooking food, so when she was hungry she wanted food right then and there. Everything was very loud for her too. She walked around with her hands over her ears.” -Julia

“Worry about what your kids need, not what other people think!” –Katie

“Cut yourself some slack if you don’t instantly love your new child, it’s not always love at first sight – it’s a lot of patience and hard work and ASK FOR HELP!” -Jennifer B.

“Fight for your child. If you don’t, who will?” –Lu

“Someone will always have a different opinion on how to parent your child. Go with your instinct and parent in a way that makes you proud at the end of each day.” -Sarah

“Don’t compare your life to anyone else’s- not the good or the bad. You’ll have your own amazing times and your own challenges, but each child and family and adoption experience is unique. You may share some struggles and share some triumphs but don’t expect anyone else’s life to look quite like yours. God chose you for this life- and He will give you the strength to sustain you, the hope to encourage you, the peace to calm you and the love to heal you.

Each day is a new blessing and a fresh start. Don’t let yesterday’s worries taint today’s joys. Every day is going to have enough stress- make it your family motto to not go to bed angry- at someone else or yourself. Wake up with joy and keep your mind focused on positive things for as long as you can. Celebrate each and every small victory- whether it’s so trivial the rest of the world would roll their eyes or so major that you want to announce it from a billboard!

Surround yourself with equally yoked “family”- friends and relatives who are supportive and will wrap you in prayer, hold you when you cry, listen without judging to your venting, and who can sympathize when you face the problems typical of adopting a post-institutionalized child. Seek out those who will help you find the rainbow and not just see the tornadoes. Focus on the solutions, and see the problems as just symptoms of what your child has survived- not as rejection or failure of you as a mom.

And remember, when the going gets bad, turn to your Bible, drop to your knees and cry out for help. Praise Him when things go well too!

Before things get bad, when you first meet your kiddo, journal like crazy. Record the story of how God called you to this child- how you KNEW this was “it”. Photograph all the funny faces he/she makes, write down the funny stories and the sweet memories that you’re positive you won’t forget. Because you will forget them. After the honeymoon starts ending, you might find yourself caught in frustration. Take some time to go back and reread the funny and sweet stories and to look at the pics of the faces you fell in love with. Let your heart fall in love all over again.

Most importantly, take care of yourself first. Just like on the airplane, you have to put on your own oxygen so you have the strength and ability to care for your dependent child. Nurture yourself- spiritually, physically, emotionally. Exercise, eat well (including a healthy dose of chocolate!), go on spiritual outings with church friends, and enjoy life. Restore yourself so you can care for your child :)” –Renee

And, my own: You aren’t going to be a perfect mama(sorry! no one is!). You will make mistakes–some small ones, and once in awhile you’ll totally blow it. But, don’t let the guilt wear you down. Get back up, and try to do better next time. Know that there is grace and you are always doing better than you realize.

Things to Share

1. Aaron and I went to Heather Forbes’ FREE workshop last Saturday in Kansas City. It was wonderful and I highly recommend it if you have a chance to go to one of her workshops. I wasn’t sure if it would be applicable to us, because we aren’t dealing with severe behaviors, but I found it really helpful as a parent and as a person.

2. We were featured in the spring issue of Lawrence Kids Magazine. It’s been out for awhile and I was a bit embarrassed to share it, because it’s just such a sweet article. Here it is.

3. Just a quick photo that my mom took of the 4 of us. (Yes, I cut my hair.)
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4. Reed was overwhelmed by feeding these baby goats. He rarely admits he needs my help, but a few seconds after I snapped this, they took his bottle and he started yelling for my help. “Mama! Mama! Help! Dey got da bottle!”
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5. Lena conquered her fear and rode a pony for the first time. And I imagine she’ll do it again!

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Beautiful Things

I usually find a few songs that I listen to when I am “dealing” with something. Songs I can listen to over and over again.

Right now, I have a play list called “Encouragement”. Any suggestions?  And I’ve been listening to Gungor’s “Beautiful Things” album over and over again. The title song, “Beautiful Things”…

…Could all that is lost ever be found?…

Out of chaos life is being found in You.

You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us…

All of the ways our family and I personally have been broken over and over again to be glued back together in a more beautiful way. We each had to broken to come together as a family.

The coolest thing is that the person who loves this song the most is… Reed. He belts it out when it’s on the radio, or just randomly.

But, last Friday, he asked if he could listen to “You make beautiful things out of Gus.”

Gus. The name we call Baby “Anderson” around our house. You make beautiful things out of Gus.

A Love Story

You often hear stories about a parenting meeting their adopted child and it’s love at first sight. It happens. But, more often are the stories you don’t hear. The love stories that are won after many battles, the love that grows slowly, day after day watering with no noticeable progress.

These stories are so much more complicated. They’re not shiny and fairy-tale like. They are the stories of tears and sleepless nights. Prayers and painful questions. Recognizing the hurt of a young child. And the deep wounds and the inadequacies of an adult.

But, while I hesitate to share it, Reed and I are one of those stories. Reed came into our relationship hurting. Cognizant that I was another woman in his life. Who was I? How long would I stay? For me, it was more like he ripped my stitches out. As some people would say, he pushed my buttons. Opening up old hurts and frustrations. Creating new ones.

Honestly, we seemed incompatible at first. Most of the time, we drove each other nuts. I wanted so badly to control him and manage him, not considering his strong willed personality. Only made worse by people who told me that I need to win and make sure he didn’t think he was the boss.

He was never interested in me. He would pick anyone else’s attention and affection over me. Even if we were alone, he would just ignore me, if he had everything he needed. We would both celebrate the moment Aaron got home, giving us relief from our long days together.

For months, we just plugged on. I did my best to fake it. Meet all of his needs, hug him and kiss him. We’d play together and I’d walk away frustrated and exhausted. Other people would tell me how wonderful they thought he was, only twisting the knife a bit more. A reminder that it was just our relationship that was broken. Still, we plugged on.

The milestones were tiny.

One day, he drew me a picture.

Slowly.

Another day, he’d grab my hand out of nowhere, holding it as we went on our walk.

Slowly.

He’d do silly things just to make me laugh.

Slowly.

When he broke his leg, he let me hold him when his leg hurt late at night and we watched movies together.

Slowly.

One day, a friend pointed out how nervous he looked when I walked out of his view.

Slowly.

I woke up one day and realized I wasn’t faking it anymore. I hadn’t been for awhile. My love for him was real. I was not longer acting out love because I knew we both needed it. I was being affectionate, and doing things for him and spending time with him because I loved him.

Now, it seems like he draws me at least two pictures a day. He asks me to play with him all the time. We love to read books together. I enjoy poking him whenever we pass each other. And, it’s not uncommon that he grabs my hand or wraps his arm around my leg when we go on walks. Sometimes, I just like to sneak up and tell him I love him, which makes him run away in embarrassment… smiling.

We still have plenty of moments where he drives me nuts, or he gets mad at me, because he got in trouble. Plenty. He’s 5. We’re both human.

Recently, I picked him up out of the car and swung him around. As I reached to help Lena, he wrapped his arm around my leg unexpectedly. “What’s that for?” ” ‘Cause I love you.”

I wrote this for myself, as a reminder of how far we’ve come. And to share with my friends, who are at the beginning of their complicated love stories.

Reflecting on this whole process, as I’ve read and edited this post over several days, I realized it doesn’t end here. I am not done with this sort of difficult love. A reminder that I especially need to love people in my life who seem incompatible with me, who seem impossible to love and who I think may never love me back.

“You’re familiar with the old written law, ‘Love your friend,’ and its unwritten companion, ‘Hate your enemy.’ I’m challenging that. I’m telling you to love your enemies. Let them bring out the best in you, not the worst. When someone gives you a hard time, respond with the energies of prayer, for then you are working out of your true selves, your God-created selves. This is what God does. He gives his best—the sun to warm and the rain to nourish—to everyone, regardless: the good and bad, the nice and nasty. If all you do is love the lovable, do you expect a bonus? Anybody can do that. If you simply say hello to those who greet you, do you expect a medal? Any run-of-the-mill sinner does that. In a word, what I’m saying is, Grow up. You’re kingdom subjects. Now live like it. Live out your God-created identity. Live generously and graciously toward others, the way God lives toward you.”

Matthew 5:43-48

“Love never gives up. 
   Love cares more for others than for self. 
   Love doesn’t want what it doesn’t have. 
   Love doesn’t strut, 
   Doesn’t have a swelled head, 
   Doesn’t force itself on others, 
   Isn’t always “me first,” 
   Doesn’t fly off the handle, 
   Doesn’t keep score of the sins of others, 
   Doesn’t revel when others grovel, 
   Takes pleasure in the flowering of truth, 
   Puts up with anything, 
   Trusts God always, 
   Always looks for the best, 
   Never looks back, 
   But keeps going to the end.

   Love never dies.”

1 Corinthians 13:4-8