Tuesday, November 29, 2011

First Day of School

I didn't cry.

I swear.

Well, maybe I got a little choked up and my eyes leaked. But just a little.

David was so cute yesterday. He could NOT understand why he had to wait to go to school. There are 55 minutes between big bro's school start time and his school start time. Let me tell ya, 55 minutes is a LOOOONG time to walk around the house wearing your backpack and talking about school.

Here he is:
Walking around the house wearing his backpack

We're finally at school

Ready for his first day of school!


Dropoff went fine. He was a little anxious/shy at first but the teaching assistant swooped him right up and took him off into the classroom. I love the teaching assistant. No phone calls all morning... but we were standing by and ready just in case! When we picked him up, we peeked into the window and he was sitting with his class on the carpet paying attention to the book the teacher was reading. Too cute... We were told that David did great ~ no problems at all ~ and that he is a joy to have in class.

The rest of the day, David bounced around the house in super-happy mode smiling and laughing and playing tricks on us. And wearing his backpack. And reading the note that his big bro left in his backpack for him that morning. I guess he really really really really likes school.

So we're at yet another new stage in our life. Our second kid is officially in school.

And yep, he sure is a joy. :o)

(((hugs))),
chris



For you, LORD, are the Most High over all the earth;
   you are exalted far above all gods. 

Let those who love the LORD hate evil,
   for he guards the lives of his faithful ones
   and delivers them from the hand of the wicked. 

Light shines on the righteous
   and joy on the upright in heart. 

Rejoice in the LORD, you who are righteous,
   and praise his holy name.        Psalms 97:9-12

Friday, November 18, 2011

School, Already???

When you adopt two orphans, how do you know when it is time to leave them with someone else?

Adopted kids can have BIG issues that other kids don't have. It's sometimes hard to tell when the kids are having issues related to their adoption (such as abandonment or grief or anger issues), or when they are just having regular age-appropriate developmental challenges. As adoptive parents, we are sensitive to not wanting to etch those adoption-related issues deeper into their little selves. We consciously want to nurture and heal the boys and help them to trust and attach and to feel safe and secure.

And I want to share that I am soooo not perfect at always creating this sort of nurturing environment. I have lost it a few times. Like yelled and cried and crumpled into a ball on the floor. Not exactly creating the best atmosphere where the munchkins can feel safe, eh? Not exactly being the best example of a consistent, loving mother, eh? I succumb to the pressure and stress sometimes. Adopting two is really something else.

We have heard from several friends that going from two to three kids was the most difficult jump. We laugh in the face of that and say, "HAHAHA we'll skip the jump from 1 to 2 kids, and go straight to 3! And stir in a whole mess of issues from their past! Bring it on!"

Maybe we're just crazy.

                           (cue in the "koo-koo, koo-koo" sound here)

But it feels more like this is God's idea. So we embrace all the challenges and bad moments, and get past them. I apologize and ask for my sons' forgiveness. I pray harder to love our sons the way God loves me. Unconditionally. Completely. Just as I am.

So back to how do you know when it is time to leave them with someone else?

In retrospect, I wish I would have realized that I didn't need to worry so much about leaving newborn #1 with someone we really trust. Newborns are clueless. They will mostly sleep, and cry when they are hungry or need a diaper or want to be held. Very basic and (assuming not colicky) easy to care for. Even if they need to be held the whole time you are gone, big whoop.

The munchkins, ya, not quite so clueless.

Now, with D, we are dealing with indiscriminate affection issues. That means he will be affectionate (i.e. hugging and touching) toward anyone. No fear of strangers. Which makes it easier to leave him with anyone. Because he will go to anyone. Anyone, anywhere. Grocery store, doctors' office waiting room... you get the idea. So if we leave him with people we trust, we're good to go. Not creating any deeper issues. In fact, we left him in his church class last Sunday and he did great. Teacher said he was quiet and didn't want to participate in the singing and dancing, but he seemed to be taking it all in and was content. We checked him a few times, and saw him trying to get adults' attention in the class. But he was happy. Exactly what we would expect.

We also tried to leave S in his church class on Sunday, but... well let's say it is too soon for Samuel to be left by himself in his class :o)

We don't have family very close by to help out with babysitting. We do have some close friends, and they are really more like family anyway. So last week one time and this week one time we left both boys with our good friends for an hour or two. They had played at both houses so we knew things would be familiar to them. They did great! No crying or fussing or anything! Woot woot!!!

Thank you, beautiful friends!

Our next step with Samuel is to leave him at a friends' house by himself sometime. Maybe after the holidays.

Our next step with David is school.

(insert big GULP to ward off tears here)

We had a meeting with the school district, and D qualifies for speech services. So because he is in the 3-5 year old range, he will receive those services in a school setting. Three mornings a week.

(another big GULP and blink back tears...)

So today we go to our elementary school and register David for preschool. His teacher is super-sweet, and his speech therapist used to be a preschool teacher which is a huge bonus. We feel that this is clearly where D needs to be, and we know God's hand was in this. Before the meeting, I was totally gearing up to fight for what D needs. God was already handling it, as always :o) Teacher reports that the kids in class all work together well and help each other out. We'll also visit the class today so David can meet his teacher and his new school friends.

And David is soooo excited to go to school. You should see how happy he is when we talk about it.

I'll let you know how the first day goes...

(((hugs))),
chris

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Gratitude

We had our first Thanksgiving dinner on Sunday, so it feels like the "holiday season" is upon us already! Woo hoo!

Our Thanksgiving holiday gives us a reminder to pause and to be grateful for all of our blessings. Sometimes it is easy to get caught up in the difficulties and stress and busyness of everyday life. So many times when I have felt  like our situation is too hard, in those "Why me?" moments, God gives me shots of perspective. He lets me see the joyful part of our lives. He brings someone else's tragedy or truly difficult situation to my attention~someone else who needs prayers. The Lord reminds me that He's always with me.

And sometimes He hits me upside the head to bring me back around.

I find when I take a step back and look at my life, there is so much to be grateful for, both big and little things. I just wanted to share part of my list here. I am grateful for:

  • having God in my life.
  • my husband and I having God at the center of our marriage and our family.
  • my husband, who is one amazing man. He loves me completely.
  • our biological son, and the experience of bringing him into the world. Wow, that was cool.
  • our two adopted sons, and the experience of bringing them into our family. ...What a long, strange trip it has been...
  • God's fingerprint on every part of the munchkins' adoptions.
  • the joyful noise of three loud boys in the house.
  • the joyful lack of noise when three boys are sleeping at night :o)
  • hugs.
  • my mom, who is one of the most kind and generous people I know.
  • my sister, and our relationship being closer than ever. I love ya, sista. You are the reason that I never wanted Josh to be an "only".
  • my dad. I miss you. Even though your disease made my childhood not so fun, it did shape who I am today. You would have been sober 26 years this year, Daddio...
  • my family, and my in-laws. They are the coolest.
  • a strong, healthy body.
  • hearing the wind blow through the leaves in the trees.
  • popcorn.
  • answered prayers.
  • my friends, both past and present. I have been and am truly blessed by each of you.
  • music and "dance parties".
  • hugs.
  • kisses.
  • snow and rainbows and sunshine and thunderstorms.
  • a house to live in and plenty of food to eat.
  • unanswered prayers.
  • sunrises and sunsets.
  • choices.
  • our garden (aka Chris' therapy room).
  • hugs.
  • my husband coming home safely every day after work.
  • my husband having a job he loves.
  • our neighbors.
  • dogs and cats.
  • time I spend with the critters at the wildlife rehab center.
  • emotions - all of them.
  • jellybeans.
  • hugs.

(((hugs))),
chris


Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace. And be thankful. Let the message of Christ dwell among you richly as you teach and admonish one another with all wisdom through psalms, hymns, and songs from the Spirit, singing to God with gratitude in your hearts. And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him.     Colossians 3:15-17