Thursday, December 20, 2007

Joshua's Christmas Party at School

Today was the last day of school before Christmas break starts, and therefore, the day of the school's Christmas parties. I wonder how long it will be before someone ruins this for children and it is banned for fear of offending someone. Classes all met in the gym for an hour to sing Christmas carols. It was a lot of fun singing along with the kids and teachers.

Then we got to have the breakfast party. Our class moms always out do themselves. We had a great selection of foods and the kids had a nice time eating. However, they were really excited to get their stockings filled with goodies. There were so many things in that stocking it was unbelieveable. Of course, I think their two favorite things were the rubber duckies (a phenomenon in fourth grade classes at our school) and the flute. I heaard so much flute music I thought I might loose my hearing.

The party was over relatively early and we left school by 9:45. Joshua invited Braiden over the play for the afternoon and they had a lot of fun.

Josh and his teacher Mrs. Stroup

"I'm going in head first"

Josh and Meagan waiting patiently to open those stockings

What a big stocking you have there!


Satisfaction

Kevin Helps Out Santa at School

A few days ago, we got a call from Joshua's school saying they needed a helper to fill in for Santa on Wednesday. Apparently, Santa was not going to be able to make it since it was his busy, busy time of the year, and a Santa was need for photos and visiting with the kids at school. Kevin graciously agreed to help out and got to go help out for about four hours.


Since he knew a lot of the children and their parents, it was funny to watch him say things to them about what they liked to do and to name their parents. The look of WOW on their faces was priceless.


It seems that the fourth graders, smart little children that they are, figured out that Joshua's dad was filling in for the real Santa that day and this was the buzz around the fourth grade.
During the time Kevin was taking photos, I helped out in Mrs. Stroup's room. The fourth graders were studying about Colonial Times and doing crafts related to this. On Monday, we strung popcorn and cranberries. Today, Mrs. Stroup traced silhouettes of the children on black paper and we cut them out and let them put them on a white background. It was a lot of fun and cool to see how they turned out.
For parents who are interested, Santa reports that electronic items were tops on the list of wants this year, including the Nintendo DS, Wiis (a really hot item) and Playstations and Playstation Portables (PSP).

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Purpose Driven Life Email on God's Timing

Each day I get a daily devotional from Purpose Driven Life.com. If you would like to subscribe, click here. Today's devotional was titled, "The Time Came for Her Baby." Since it is Christmas time, I assumed it was a devotional about Mary giving birth to Jesus, and, in a way it was.

The full devotional can be found in the archives. However, this was not your regular Christmas devotional. It was about God's timing. There was a nice story to share:

"God is always on time, at just the right time – George Mueller, the great prayer warrior from the 19th century, once waited on a dock for a special chair to be delivered. He had a bad back and needed the chair for the ocean voyage ahead of him. When the departure time grew close and the chair still had not arrived, Mueller’s friends offered to buy a substitute chair, but Mueller said no – “Either God will provide the chair, or he’ll give grace to do without it.” Like a Hollywood ending, the chair arrived just in time, right on time. Mueller noted, “If the chair had arrived earlier, we might have dismissed the provision of God.” This Christmas, point out the provisions of God when you see them."

There was another section that struck me personally. It said:

"What if you were certain God would provide? – How would you act, think, and live differently if you were absolutely certain God was at the end of the deadline? That is, even if there were mere seconds left, you still believed with certainty that God was working through your circumstances? Believing he’s there and about to provide is the essence of faith. Tell God, “I believe; help my unbelief.”

I sat in church on Sunday and struggled with this thought in regards to the adoption. I have periods of time when I really want 1000% to believe it will all work out and that God will give us all we need to complete this adoption. Then Satan pokes his nasty little head in and says, "Don't get too confident. What if you get to the referral and something goes wrong? What if you wait, in faith, until the last minute and God doesn't provide." I literally had to tell Satan to leave my head Sunday during the service.

And then, today, this came. TELL GOD, "I believe; help my unbelief."

God is good to always provide me with the support and encouragement when I need it. Why would I think He would do less in other areas of my life?

Monday, December 17, 2007

Basketball season starts

Today was Joshua's first basketball practice. Being the "good" mom, I didn't embarrass him at he first practice by bringing my camera. I'm certain that can wait until, oh, I don't know, the second practice.

There are eight boys on his team. He and two other boys are the tallest -- all about the same height. His coach seems really nice but he didn't have a lot to say to the parents.

Josh did well for his first night once he got over looking over to us to see if he was doing well. He was quite nervous as he didn't know anyone there. I was really proud that he went on it and tried hard. I know it took a lot of courage for him to do that.

He's looking forward to the next practice. This is a recreation league so while he will learn, the emphasis is more on playing and learning than competition.

Stringing Popcorn

Today I went to school to string popcorn.


The fourth grade class at Joshua's school is studying Colonial times. They have decorated two trees, a modern tree and a colonial tree. Their teacher wanted them to be able to see someone stringing popcorn and someone stringing cranberries. Ms. Krantz came and did the cranberries while I did the popcorn.

Ms. Stroup read the class a book called If you lived in Colonial Times. It was a really interesting book.


I wanted to to eat the popcorn, but with all the kids there I couldn't. It wasn't a hard job, but it took a long time. I think we'll try to do that at home. The garland was SO pretty. I really liked the cranberry garland as well, but the berries stain your hands and it just seems a bit messy.


Ms. Krantz took a photo of Josh and and I took photos of her and her daughters. These were made in front of the colonial tree. All the things were handmade on this tree.

Kyrgyzstan Application Mailed

Today I mailed off our application to Adoption Options for our adoption from Kyrgyzstan. Next, we will receive a contract from them to sign and will send in our initial payment. After that, we are officially on "the list" to receive a referral. During this time we will gather all our documents for our dossier.

We will not sign the contract until our homestudy update is completed. We are waiting for the final word from our former agency about their approval for us to do this. It has been a battle, but finally our local agency is backing us. We are very thankful for that and continue to be hopeful that this time will be different than before. So far, it appears to be.

Saturday, December 15, 2007

Grandmother's Christmas Breakfast

Today mama and I went to the nursing home to celebrate Christmas at a breakfast for the residents of the nursing home where grandmother lives.

I've never seen so many people attend as I did this year. There were several hundred people there. Grandmother really thought it was Christmas Day. Mama said she called early and said it was Christmas, they were setting up the chairs.

Here are a couple of photos from the day:



Calling all Cameras

actofkindness Missions 1:27: Calling all Camera's

This gentleman does LOTS of missionary work and is currently collecting digital cameras, rechargable batteries, etc. to give to the orphanages in Kyrgyzstan (where Ellie will be from). Click the link above for full details, but if ANYONE has any of the items he mentioned and wanted to donate them, his address is provided. I'd also be glad to collect and ship a shipment of them to him.

Imagine -- having only two or three photos of yourself at age eight.

I am an adult adoptee. The one thing that brought me to absolute tears during my reunion period was finding baby pictures of me that I never knew existed (I was adopted at 22 months) and knowing that my son looked just like me when I was a baby. I'm tearing up even as I write this. There is something incredibly "void" in a person's life when you do not have baby photos. Imagine the joy for families who adopt these children and are able to have photos of their children as little babies -- feasibly from the time they enter the orphanage.

I RUIN every camera I have so the reason I upgrade is of sheer necessity. I have three hanging on the wall over in the kitchen and all are broken. I'm not sure WHY I'm keeping them. I will, however, probably purchase a battery charger and some memory cards to donate.

Blessings to all who read this and whose heart is moved to help! You could be providing the help to make sure I get baby photos of my Ellie.

Thursday, December 13, 2007

Joshua's Room

We decided that Josh had so much stuff in his room sitting around that we really were going to have to do something about it. Getting rid of it all wasn't an option as a lot of it was sports trophies, medals, bears from Build-a-bear and so on.
So we decided to add some shelves on the walls. We had gotten a $10 coupon from Lowes in the mail and Kevin's mom gave us another one, so off we went to Lowes in search of some shelving.


Kevin and Joshua put them up together. I'm so glad that Joshua has a dad who will take the time to show him how to do things. I know sometimes it would be easier to just do it himself, but he is always willing to take the time to show him how to use tools, the proper way to use them, how they work and what to do to make sure they are level and centered. He has done this since Joshua was little. Imagine my surprise this summer when Joshua knew all about the mower, how to hook up the trailer and how to start the mower. Now, he is a "Power Tool King" like his dad. Kevin doesn't realize that some woman is going to be SO GLAD one day when Joshua knows how to hang her pictures on the wall. *smile*






Each of the four shelves they hung became it's own "themed" shelf. There is a Vikings shelf, a Home Depot shelf, a trophy shelf and a baseball/soccer shelf. Josh has left one area to put his Vikings football after he gets a case for it. It all looked nice when it was done. It's so nice to have the things off the floor and to be able to see the top of the dresser again.



Notice the cat -- this is Joshua's cat, Little Kitty, and he LOVES to sleep on Joshua's bed





One of the things that is most special to Joshua is his stuffed "Kitty". We've had to replaced several of these when Bear (our dog) was younger as we'd come home and find eyeballs and stuffing all through the house where he would rip it apart. We've had this one for several years now as Bear seems to have lost interest. Kitty has gone on all the trips we have and continues to reside in Joshua's bed. *ssshhhh* Don't tell though -- Joshua would be embarrassed.


Being a Mom

One of the best -- and sometimes worst -- parts of my day are the "mom" parts. Today is a random day in the life of being a mom and some of the best and worst parts:

[From the bathroom] "Mama"
"What, Joshua?"
"Knock, knock"
"Who's there"
"Centipede"
"Centipede who?"
"Santa peed on the Christmas tree."
Raucous laughter from the bathroom!

Currently, there is an EXTREMELY loud version of a combination of Alvin's Christmas song and I Saw Mama Kissing Santa Claus coming from the shower. Prior to his getting in the shower, I had to go through the regular litany:
"What do you use on your hair?"
"Shampoo."
"What do you wash while you are in the shower?"
"Both pits, my bottom and my feet."
"ALL your body, Joshua -- WITH soap."
"Oh ... yeah."

As the shower cuts off, he says, "Mama, I need a towel." *sigh* After drying and getting out of the shower, I hear, "Man, now that's good looking." What???? I remind him (not for the first time tonight), "Dry your feet off before you leave the bathroom." This is needed or I will flatten out in the hall on the puddles of water in the path to his room.

When I picked him up from school today, I got the pleasure of explaining to him why it's not appropriate to call people, "Gay" and why it is most especially not appropriate in your church class on Wednesday night. (Granted, he was called a name or two as well, but ...) Now, first, he doesn't know what gay means. He doesn't even know the basis of what it means. So, I try to explain that in the most delicate way I can without raising too many more questions.

Then there's the morning routine. His alarm goes off at 6:40. He promptly turns it off. I'm not even sure he wakes up to do it. At 7:00 I try to wake him up by rubbing his back and giving him "sqwooshes". I go to pick out a shirt and I say, "Do you want to wear your school sweatshirt and t-shirt, yea or nay?" I hear something that is muffled, but sounds like, "Yea." so I start to get it out at which point, he becomes FULLY awake to tell me, NO!! I said, "Nay". Grumpy bear did not want to get up. At this point, he's own his own in the picking out clothes department. The reminders start, "Brush your teeth and put on deodorant." This will be repeated no less than 5 times before he leaves. At 7:30, amongst choruses of "We're going to be LATE!!!" we manage to usually leave the house. Most of the time we even have everything we need -- but it takes three of us to get it.

But, in the midst of the drama, there is laughter. In the midst of the repitiveness, there is that which breeds a familiar sameness about each day that I will look back on in a few years and long for. I laughingly tell people I was really sad when he grew out of the TV show, "Hey Arnold" because I really (really!) liked that show - "Hey, Footballhead."

Tonight as we were tromping through Wal-mart, we were jokingly bickering with each other and Kevin said, "Can't you two just get along? What's your problem?" Simultaneously, without thinking or looking at each other, we both said, "You" and then burst into peals of laughter and high fives. Yes, he is most definitely my son. And I wouldn't trade a minute of being his mom for anything in the world.

To close his day, he just walked in as I'm writing and gave me a big hug and kisses -- what else would a mom want?

The "Good" Things

If I did "Favorite Photo Friday" like I've seen on some blogs, these would be this week's photos:

My two favorite "babies" resting together is priceless. It took Punch many YEARS to get comfortable with Joshua. She's 13 1/2 years old and just the most calm, loving kitty who LOVES nothing better than to lay in a lap and sleep. Josh is the perfect bed for her in the afternoons after school.

And this one ...


I took this picture, unbeknownst to Kevin, at the Vikings football bowl game the weekend before Thanksgiving. Doesn't he look intent? He's such a good husband and father. Joshua and I are really blessed. Oh, and we won that day!

My Secret Pal ROCKS - The Lathams

Today I was sitting on the couch (looking like something the cat drug up mind you) when the mail lady comes to the door with a package. Had she not SEEN me, I would have hid I looked so bad! BUT... she had a package so I ignored my horrible looking self and opened the door to get it.
It was from my Secret Pal -- Jennifer. I'm sorry I have NO PATIENCE for packages so I immediately ripped into it. Granted, I had the forethought to photograph it first, during and after. The packages themselves were beautiful.


I was stopped short by this little label:
For: Ellie - She is real -- she's getting presents. *smile* I just looked at it for a long time. And then, I got past it and ripped it open!! Jennifer had sent a lovely doudou from Kaloo, a Vietnamese book called Ten Mice for Tet, and a Siev pull along Sheep.



There was another present for Joshua so I controlled myself and waited to take it to him when I picked him up from school. Being much like his mother, he immediately ripped into the package.
Now, let me pause here to say, either Jennifer did some research, or the person matching us up did some hard thinking OR God just had a great time with this BECAUSE, Joshua got Minnesota Vikings hat -- a "real" one from someone who lives in Minnesota!!!! For those of you who don't know, Josh's football team (since he was 6) has been the Vikings! He was just on cloud nine and promptly told me that I'd have to take his picture with his hat and his new Vikings backpack.

Here's Joshua's reaction:

Thank you so much, Jennifer for remembering Joshua. It makes him feel special and not left out.

I'm remiss to admit I have not mailed yours yet. It will come in two packages. I will mail the one from my house out tomorrow.

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!! You ROCK!!!


Jennifer is adopting from Vietnam. You can visit her blog here.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

The Battle Continues

We continue to battle with our agency (first one) to "allow" us to do a concurrent/interim adoption. We were initially told CCAA (China Center for Adoption Affairs) didn't allow it. Then, November 6, when CCAA made an official announcement that thy allowed it, I asked again. Then, they said they were reviewing the policy. Over a month later, we are now trying to pursue Kyrgyzstan and NEED our homestudy updated and we are told we have to pull our dossier from China and I am refusing. We are at a standoff, I suppose. Now, today, I'm hearing they allow it on a case-by-case basis but no one can determine why exactly we can't. Our local director is questioning it for us.

When I'm frustrated or just need to work something out, I write. I have written my last "piece" about this to this agency. We are consulting outside help in this if we do not get an approval by Friday. We've had all we feel led to take. I want to add the two things I wrote (less agency names) so I will have it when I look back on our journey.

If someone were threatening Josh, I wouldn't hesitate to stand up until I was literally flattened out. The same is true for Ellie even though she is not here yet. I have to stand up for her -- for her right to have a family, and for us to have her.

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My heart breaks each time I get emails forwarded by you from [agency] and I want to share with you why.

146 Million Orphans go to sleep each night without a family to love them. In Kyrgyzstan alone, one orphanage is overrun with scabies because they can’t afford a washer or dryer to wash clothes in hot enough water to kill the bugs. They can’t afford medicine to treat the babies – little bitty babies with bugs and sores.

In China, millions of babies lie in cribs and know that no one will come when they cry.

In Haiti, there are an estimated 10,000 children living on the streets. There are 1.2 MILLION vulnerable children there with poor health, little if no health care, and very poor living conditions.

Currently in Vietnam, families live on as little as $28 per month. Many place their children in orphanages out of severe desperation. Street orphans are routinely seen digging through garbage in search of enough food for the day in the Lam Dong province.

In Russia, the death rate is almost twice that of the general population due to living conditions. About 15,000 children (16-18) leave Russian orphanages each year. Of these, 5,000 are unemployed, some 6,000 are homeless, around 3,000 resort to crime, approximately 1,500 commit suicide, and roughly half the girls are forced into prostitution.

The conditions are so bad in one Bulgarian orphanage that UNICEF has been called in. One mother called it a concentration camp and stated that healthy children were developing both mental and physical disabilities due to lack of care. BBC’s Kate Blewitt wrote: During the filming of Bulgaria’s Abandoned Children – there were times when I sat inside Mogilino - with Sean (the cameraman) and I would look around the room at the children and think "How am I going to make a film about the lives of these children? They don’t do anything. They don’t go anywhere. They don’t speak. They don’t smile. They don’t play. Nothing changes. Nothing happens. They are warehoused human beings. Rocking. Rocking. Rocking. Self harming. Sitting. Sitting. Sitting.

Now we stop and we think … there are families who WANT to help, want to adopt. But we, as only ONE family, continue to hit brick wall after brick wall after brick wall with our own agency. And while I don’t think it’s the [local] office, I know that it’s [headquarters]. For POLICY? Do you think that child who will commit suicide when no one adopts him and he’s turned out at 16 with nothing and no one will care that [agency] was an one of the agencies that said this, “agencies have their own ethical standards, mostly driven by the best interest of a child or other cultural elements.”? I’m really thinking not.

Do you think that the baby lying in a crib with scabies cares about this: We ask for workers and families to be patient as we move forward with all our "ducks in a row" so that the best interest of the child can continue to be provided, all while servicing families with these additional requests. Again, I’m thinking not.

As I'm sure you and your families can understand... No, I DON’T understand – that’s the problem. [Agency] is an INTERNATIONAL adoption agency whose mission statement says, [deleted for agency confidentiality] Now, no, I am not a social worker, but I am a Christian and I do know Jesus Christ and I can’t in my wildest imagination consider how denying our family the right to adopt while we wait is “manifesting the love and compassion of Jesus Christ”. I can’t imagine how allowing EVEN ONE CHILD to wait for a home when a family is BEGGING to get them is manifesting the love of Jesus.

I really, really would like someone who is in charge of making POLICY with [agency] to explain how their “be patient and wait” policy is helping fulfill their mission. And I’d really like, just one time, for someone sitting in an office, with heat and air, medical insurance, a car, food for every meal, Christmas presents under a tree, a house to live in and money in the bank to explain to me how they can, in good conscience, deny a child that same opportunity.

I know these facts are nothing new to you all – I know this is what you deal with every day. And I know that you have statistics of thousands of children who were brought home successfully each year. For each of those children, I am eternally grateful. I only long to add one more to that number.


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We will not withdraw from China when China, as a country, has issued a formal statement that interim adoptions are ok. I think this will need to be addressed with [headquarters] as they have had quite a while (over a month now) to make a ruling on this since we asked November 6. It seems QUITE unfair that they would prohibit us from continuing with an interim adoption based on a policy that they can’t come to an official ruling on and for a couple who are looking at a minimum of 2 more years wait time. Historically, China has not referred more than 8 LIDs at a time since March 2007. Prior to that, there has not been more than 19 days referred at a time since September of 2005. How in the world can an agency expect us to continue to wait for a child with these type numbers? What is more important to [agency] – finding homes for children, or implementing and following policy? As you can tell, I’m quite frustrated about this.
As you will remember, we never signed any agreement and do not have a contract stating that this was prohibited when we submitted our dossier to China. This was never explained to us or presented to us in any form until March 2007 – three months after our LID. I have the email we were sent at that time. This cannot be a “by the way” policy if we were never informed prior to sending our dossier to China. I think now is the time we will require a ruling on this. We can’t continue to put our lives on hold because a decision cannot be made when there is a specific ruling on this from the country and when we were told that the only reason [agency] had this policy was because China forbade it.

I feel like I continue to beat the proverbial “dead horse” on this. We SIMPLY want to provide a home to an orphan like God commands,

“Pure and undefiled religion in the sight of our God and Father is this: visit [love, care for, provide homes for] orphans and widows in their distress, and to keep oneself unstained by the world” James 1:27.

Exodus 22:22 states: “You shall not afflict any orphan or widow.”
God furthermore gave instructions to the Israelites in Deuteronomy 16:11, “The Levite [priest] because he has no portion or inheritance among you, the alien, the orphan and the widow who are in your town, shall come and eat and be satisfied, in order that the LORD your God may bless you in all the work of your hands that you do.”


Deuteronomy 27:19 states, “Cursed is he who distorts the justice due an alien, orphan and widow.”

Isaiah 1:17 says, “Learn to do good. Seek justice. Reprove ruthlessness. Defend the orphan. Plead for the widow.”


GOD has called our family – all Christian, really -- to do what we seek to do. HE has asked us--to go not once but twice. How can a Christian agency determine that this is not in the best interest of the children it seeks to serve? How can providing a family for a child be WRONG – especially in this case?

Please know that I offer all of this only in the desire to bring home children. I understand that corporate policies exist to protect children, and if we, in any way thought that by attempting this interim adoption that we would be harming either child, we would never consider it.

Work with us, please?

Ellie's First Ornaments

When I was pregnant with Joshua I bought ornaments for the tree for his first year and every year since then we've gotten him an ornament that represented something during that year of his life. He has so many now that he has his own tree each year.

On Monday night, while we were out, we got two ornaments for Ellie.

I collect Snowbabies, so the first ornament was a tiny Snowbaby sleeping, holding a small pink blanket with the words Little Blessing. We have worked SO HARD to get her here. 2008 ... that's going to be her year to come home!!

Joshua found the other ornament. We were at Bath and Body Works and he found a tiny lamb. Since we plan to do her room in a Lamb theme, we got it, along with the BIG one (who appears more the size of a pig than a lamb) for her room.


The lambs are SO soft! I know Ellie will love them. Joshua has hung the ornaments on the tree.

Monday, December 10, 2007

My Sweet Little Man's Christmas Present to Me

My little boy is growing into a little man.

We were on our way into town tonight to do some Christmas shopping. There are a few “hard” people still left on the list and some people that I just hadn’t had time to pick up the things I need for. We had a couple of discount cards to Lowes and went there to get some shelving for Joshua’s room (all those sports trophies are taking up a lot of room). Afterwards, we decided to go to the mall to get Subway for dinner and get a few other gifts.

Joshua, out of the blue, at Lowes said, “I know what I want to get you for Christmas.” I said, “What???” He said, “Oh, I can’t tell you; it’s a surprise.” Then he told Kevin, who looked really surprised and said, “That’s a really good idea Joshua. I’m surprised you came up with that on your own.” Then Joshua pointed out something that he thought he might want to get Kevin in Lowes, but it seemed to just be a spur of the moment thing so I didn’t really think he was serious about my “gift idea” either.

So…. when we get to the mall, he tells me that he and Kevin need to shop alone. I tell them I’ll browse around in JCPenney. During this time, I call mama to see what Grandmother wants for Christmas, and I browsed a long time, it seemed. Then Joshua called and said they were done. He looked like the cat that had swallowed the canary when they showed back up.

Now, mind you, I thought most likely I was going to get something like a stuffed animal, snow globe, some bath soap, you know the sort of thing – a ten-year-old boy gift.

NEVER in my wildest imagination …

When we got home, he just couldn’t wait. He begged to give it to me tonight. I told him it would be better to wait until Christmas. He just couldn’t stand it, so I said ok.

IMAGINE MY SURPRISE, when he gave me a LOVELY 10K Gold Heart locket with FOUR openings for photos. I almost cried. He counted the three of us, “One (daddy), two (me), three (himself) and one space for Ellie. Me and her will go in the two middle ones.”God love his little heart. I’m tearing up now as I think about it. What a confirmation from God through the mouth of my sweet little man who gave me the most WONDERFUL gift I remember having ever gotten.

Kevin says it was all his idea and he picked it out on his own. (Of course, Kevin did all the PAYING of it, but that doesn’t matter). He also said he had wanted to go to Kays. That explains the sudden interest in the Kay Jewelers commercial and his running around singing, “Every kiss begins with Kay.” (And I thought he was just thinking about the girls!) It’s beautiful.




He has such a kind heart.

Good thing Kevin and I aren’t exchanging gifts this year – I don’t think he could top this one.

Sunday, December 9, 2007

Our weekend

Ok, so I have NO PHOTOS from the weekend, but we had a nice time going to Kevin's mom's house for our Christmas dinner (man, that woman can cook!!!). We went to church this morning and then went back to watch the Christmas drama this evening. It was really good.

We worked on our application to our new agency. I hope to be able to mail it off mid-week. I need to whip by the Vital Records and get a copy of our marriage license (to get the number off it!!!), stop by BCS to drop off the papers to get our home study update in process and figure out when/how we need to get our fingerprints renewed. I need to print photos of all of us to send in with the application and then, I think we are ready. And that's just the application. *smile*

Our understanding is that once we sign the contract and pay the initial fee, we will be "on the list" awaiting a referral. We will then begin to gather all the documents they need for our "official" dossier. We should expect a referral in under 6 months. Children are referred as young as 3 months of age. We will then travel for 10 days to Kyrgyzstan for visitation with Ellie. Unfortunately, we will then return home for 6 weeks before we return to pick her up. Only one parent is required to travel for the second trip. We would like for all of us to go to pick her up. We will see how that goes. Estimated time for completion of adoption for this program from this country is under 8 months.

Thursday, December 6, 2007

Time to "Step off the Ledge"

Today, Kevin and I made the decision to sign the contract for our interim adoption -- to take a huge leap of faith, knowing we don't have all the funds to complete it yet -- to step off the ledge (our own comfortable place) and expect the bridge (God's provision) to be there. We plan to mail our packet off Monday. More about what all that means later.

PRAY for us. *smile*

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

This is Why --- Adoption Video

The Nashville waiting parents group I belong to sent out an email recently about a video a mother created for her church service. I watched and and KNEW that it was the perfect tool to share with those who wanted to know why we feel led to adopt. Please watch it. I hope it will move you as much as it did us. How the lives have changed. How MANY more still wait.

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

The Present

I got an email from my mom today asking me what I wanted for Christmas. For a while now I haven't been able to think of anything I want for Christmas.

You see, what I really want is for my daughter, Ellie, to come home. All the material presents in the world just don't seem to hold weight compared to that. This year I have found my heart more interested in how I can help others who don't have and who need rather than to get presents or spend large sums of money on things that my child, friends, parents, etc. don't really need. I thought of our angel we adopted this year. I'd rather spend money on him and his family. I know they need it. I thought of another family we will help. I thought of the Lottie Moon offering for foreign missions. I continually think of all the babies and children all over the world who will get nothing. I think of those same people who don't even have the basic necessities of life. How can a new coffee maker or pair of pajamas make me happy? It's just stuff.

And then, it hit me, like it never has before -- my joy this Christmas is truly seeing other people accept the gifts that I offer to them. I think I know, a little anyway, how Jesus must feel everytime someone accepts His gift of salvation. He doesn't want anything from us - except for us to accept His present. He is The Gift.

It was an "a ha" moment. It has made Christmas better, already, than in years past. I still can't think of a single thing I'd like for Christmas. Blessed? -- unbelievably so.

Granted, I still would like to have Ellie home for Christmas, but that, my friends, would take a true Christmas miracle.

Monday, December 3, 2007

Children's Christmas Production - Mystery in the Manger

"The name's Blonde, Jane Blonde"
"Ooooooh"
"Aaaaaaah"

I guess you would just have to been there to "get" those lines from the children's church production of "Mystery in the Manger" at church last night. Joshua and his "merry band of brothers (and sisters)" performed songs, choreography, drama, dancing and sign language during this one hour drama explaining who Jesus really is to reporter "Jane Blonde".

I was so proud of Joshua. He did really well singing, doing the movements and as the stage hand bringing in and taking out the manger. But, as he explained to me, "The manger could have walked in on it's four legs if it had been alive." WHAT????

Here are some of the photos from the night.


Singer extraordinaire

Stage hand (center - carrying the manger)








Blonde -- Jane Blond


In response to sdbees comment below: Yes, it was very well received. Our children's group had not done anything for several years and we had a great turnout. The kids enjoyed it and it was a great production. I didn't have an email or link for you so I hope you find this. Blessings!

Saturday, December 1, 2007

"Do You Ever Think Maybe God Doesn't Want You to Adopt?"

We get questions. We get lots of questions about our adoption. Many of them are the same questions I probably would have asked three years ago. I still remember asking a really, really dumb question of a friend who had just adopted her daughter from Korea. I won't tell you what it was, but I remember. I'm embarrassed by it now, so I listen to the questions and try my best to answer and educate at the same time.

Today, I was talking to someone about our adoption and about all we've gone through during our three year journey to Ellie. I don't know they whys of why we've gone through so much. I jokingly tell people that if you want to shut down an adoption program, just put me in the line. Of course, it's a joke. We've tried domestic and then moved to international and China. Then we looked into and were going to change to Taiwan, but while we waited and discussed and talked, the wait times got too long. Then we looked into Vietnam. We were ready to sign a contract with our agency but the loan got stalled. By the time we signed the loan, the agency had put a halt to new applications due to the problems the U.S. and Vietnam are having and the potential the countries will not renew their agreement and adoptions between Vietnam and the U.S. might stop again. So now we have some more choices to consider -- a new country, put our dossier on "hold" for Vietnam and wait it out to see what happens. As Kevin says, "We always have China." :-) We do have China, and we feel that no matter what we will go to China when our "number comes up". However, in the mean time, we research and consider other countries and other options.

So, in knowing this entire story, along with many other details that are too lengthy to include, this person asked, "Have you considered that maybe God doesn't want you all to have another baby?" Hmmmm... how do you answer this? I answered, simply, "Yes, I have considered it, but I don't feel that's what He is saying to me."

And then, I pondered. I searched my heart. I looked for the real answer. I need to know in my heart what the answer is and I need to be able to share that with others. And now, I know.

I am a simple girl from Tennessee. I have never lived anywhere but Tennessee. I don't like change -- in fact, I loathe change. I said forever that I didn't want any children, then I thought, "Well, maybe one." Then that was enough, plenty, even. I have travelled to Canada and Mexico, but that's as close to "international" as it gets for this girl. I'm sheltered, I tell you.

So, explain to me, how this person described above feels the absolute call in her heart to travel to a foreign country (where they don't speak ENGLISH mind you), possibly multiple times, to bring home not one baby, but now TWO (if we do an interim adoption and China) and become a multi-racial family. Have I lost my mind??? No, I have heard the voice of God in my heart for children in very poor countries -- children who will never know the love of a family, the hugs of a mother when they are sick, the attention of a father, the safety of a big brother, children who will never know the LOVE of the one true God and might never have the opportunity to experience the saving grace of His Son, Jesus Christ. This is not a place I could have gotten to on my own -- this is so foreign (literally) to me, that it has to be from God.

Allow me to share some sobering information about this country's children:
  • Children in the country we are considering do not have diapers in the orphanages. Receiving blankets are tied around them for diapers.
  • Children in this country work in the streets as young as seven -- weighing people, shining shoes, begging for food, working as porters, selling newspapers, etc. These children often earn about 18 cents a day.
  • There are thought to be between 600-1500 street children out of a population of 500,000. These are CHILDREN with no families or with families who are so poor their chidlren are the only way they have of earning income.
  • Children in this country work in dangerous coal mines to earn up to $3 per day to support their families
  • Orphanages often have no medicines, none, to treat children when they are sick.
  • One orphanage was noted, prior to recent aid, to have been using the same sheets and towels for 17 years. The manager cried when they received new ones.
  • Daily wages at the orphanages are around $1 per day.

God is love. I John 4:7-8 is a verse Joshua learned in school. I remember memorizing it with him. It says,

Beloved, let us love one another, for love is from God; and everyone who loves is born of God and knows God. The one who does not love does not know God, for God is love.

What is adoption but offering love to a child? Let the children come to me. How could God put this in our hearts, three years ago, if He did not have a plan to make this happen?

Most people I know don't have a longing to adopt a child. I think God has given us the pieces of desire that He felt we could handle a little at a time. "Ok, they will be ok with adopting so we'll put it in their heart to adopt from the U.S. Stall that process for a while. Now they've had some time and feel they can overcome the hurdles to adopt from another country so let's move on. Stall China for a few years so we can get them comfortable going to another country." And, on and on it goes, until we feel a comfort level with going where He originally wanted us to go. Remember, I'm a girl who doesn't like change. It takes a while for me to get comfortable with where I really need to be. God knows how I am made and He knows that telling me I'm going to need to go to a third world country (or two) and adopt a child is not something I would have been able to accept three years ago. We've come a long way.

But, we have a long way to go. The reason for the question from this person was the jaw dropping news of how much money we are going to need to complete this adoption. (I will share in another post why agencie indicate adoptions cost so much). While we have paid for our China adoption and with God's help have raised an additional $12,000 for this adoption, we are still very short in funds to complete this adoption. Signing a contract and following God's direction on this one will require a huge leap of faith on our part and a huge belief in God's ability to provide the needed funds prior to our referral and travel. And, like I have told Kevin, "I know God is big enough for this job. I just hope my faith is big enough for this job." Hang on folks, God is about to grow me some more. :-)

This adoption has been the most maturing experience God has ever used in my life. I am not the same, self-centered, materialistic, worldly person I was before I started this. (My geography and world knowledge has certainly increased as well). God has used this to teach me about the extreme poverty in our world, the plight of people in countries who are trying to just exist, the politics of foreign countries, the absolute frustrating idea of superiority the U.S. has toward other countries, and where to find small remote countries on the map. :-) He has allowed me to form friendships with people all over the country that I would have never had the benefit and pleasure of knowing. He has allowed me to become more appreciative of the blessing that is my son. He has softened my heart, reduced my pride, made me more than I was before, broken my heart and loved me beyond measure. He will continue to do more, I know.

So, do I think God doesn't want me to adopt? With all my heart I know that He does. I know it like I know Him. I know it as surely as I know that I am saved and will spend eternity in heaven. I know it with every breath I take. I know this girl, my daughter. I know Ellie. She is in my heart and is my child. She is not a concept; she is not just a dream that can be tossed aside because of the difficulty or seeming impossibility of the situation. She is a child that needs a mother, a father, a brother -- a family. I can't save them all; but I can save one -- or two. It is all He has asked of me. My part is small -- my part, right now, is faith.

The Last 30 of my 30s

Well, I'm well into my last thirty days as a "thirty-something" (anyone remember that show??). I've spent a lot of time over the last year in angst about 40. I think I mentally went ahead and hit 40 at 39 so now 40 probably won't be so bad. I don't FEEL 40, so how can I be??? I don't LOOK 40 (NO comments on this one, ok???) so how can I be???

But, it is just a number on a scale of years that God has blessed me. I am not privy to know how far along the lifeline this number sits, but I know that if the next 40 are as wonderful as the first 40, I will be blessed out of my mind.

So... what will I do with my last 24 days of "thirty-dom"??

  • Attent a football banquet for Joshua

  • Attend a Christmas production for Joshua and Kevin at church

  • Attend a Christmas play at church

  • Attend Joshua's school production of the Chipmunks song (I'm REALLY not clear on this one)

  • Work at the Santa shop at school

  • Work in the field inspecting homes and completing paperwork and begin to do QA again

  • Begin (again) an adoption process with my hubby from a country and agency that we will share with everyone at some point in the future

  • Begin developing a funding plan for this adoption and prayer for God's blessing on it and us in our efforts to bring Ellie home in 2008. I have faith in my heart that this is going to be our year.

  • Christmas shop with my friend Susan

  • Visit my 80 year old grandmother (and friends) at the nursing home and know that I'm half way to her age

  • Attend Kevin's Christmas party

  • Lead my final Beth Moore class at church

  • Enjoy Christmas break with Joshua (which will hopefully include our annual trip to Opry Mills for a day of fun and movies)

  • Take Joshua to Phillips Toy Mart (a place he's REALLY wanting to go)

  • Enjoy Christmas Eve candlelight service at church

  • Be thankful that God, in His ultimate wisdom, chose His Son to be born so that I could be with Him forever.

  • Be thankful that I can share Jesus's birthday (my birthday is Christmas day and while I know this probably is not His REAL birthday, I can enjoy that this is when we celebrate it)

  • Enjoy opening the Advent calendar with Joshua every day.

  • Enjoy Santa Claus for another year

  • Begin taking Joshua to basketball practice

  • Wait for Michelle to have her baby (on Christmas Day, of course)

  • Mail packages to my sister and niece in Florida

  • Mail Christmas cards
  • Enjoy a "Girls Night Out" Christmas event
  • Study the Bible

  • Read books with Joshua

  • Watch TV some

  • Read blogs and research adoption and email and call blog friends

  • Cook meals, clean house, wash clothes, feed cats, feed dogs

  • Love my family

  • Laugh, cry, pray, love

AND HOPEFULLY, eat at the Waffle House on my birthday night. It's been a tradition for YEARS!!! and I love it. Anyone who wants to join us, let me know. It's great fun!


WHEW, I'll feel 40 after that, won't I? And, I wouldn't trade a minute of all of that to be younger than 40 for a day!

Peppermint Pearls Secret Pal

I belong to to a wonderful Yahoo group, Dec2006DTC, which is a group of families from around the U.S. (I don't think we have any international members, but we might??) who all were DTC (dossier to China) in December of 2006. It includes people with LID (log-in-dates) from November 2006 to about February 2007.


We have named ourselves the "Peppermint Pearls" -- Peppermint for December and Pearls for the product from China.


We just started a new Secret Pal swap and today was the day to open our first presents. Here's a picture of ALL the stuff our pal sent us. We are OVERWHELMED!!! with the amount of goodies we got.

We got:

  • Hardback book of The Night Before Christmas
  • A door hanger that plays Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree
  • An "Oh Deer" jelly bean dispenser
  • A Santa journal
  • A sippy cup for Ellie
  • Two bibs for Ellie
  • Three peppermint sticks
  • Two boxes of Christmas Little Debbie snacks
  • A dog notepad
  • Two packs of chocolate pudding
  • Two Christmas cups with straws
  • Some Christmas baby bows
  • Three tins each containing a large chocolate chip cookie, and
  • A cute stuffed Christmas dog

I'll be lucky to salvage much of it for Ellie. :-) I've told Joshua that the book, sippy cup, hairbows, stuffed dog and bibs are all for Ellie. The rest is up for grabs.

THANK YOU Secret Pal, if you are reading our blog!! Can't wait until next swap!!