Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Snow fun!

The kids were very excited to see the snow outside!

 Last week we got quite a bit of snow.  It' wasn't bitterly cold out either, so we got to enjoy the snow this time!

It looked so beautiful
 We bundled them up and took them all sledding for the first time!  We took them to a nearby retention basin and it was perfect.  They had a blast!
All bundled

Mya and Anthony sledding.  Anthony wasn't a fan at first but he quickly changed his mind and decided he loved it.

Agnes absolutely loved it and caught on quickly!

Mya, our little daredevil, had a blast

Our cautious one :-)

Sledding with Anna!

All 4 on a sled
 Then we came home and did some shoveling, snow angel making, and snowman building.

Just like daddy

It's hard to see the snowman, but Anna built this little guy all by herself.  She was very proud of herself and enjoyed putting on his celery nose.

Monday, February 9, 2015

Culture

It was drilled into our heads during our homestudy process.  To always maintain the birth culture of our future children.  To always seek out experiences, people, and events that would promote the culture of their background into their lives in our home.  My kids are still young, but I've thought about this a lot.  And while I agree to a certain extent, I also have my reservations. 

It's hard for me to pinpoint what "culture" means for my children.  Three of my kids are African-American and one is biracial (African-American/white). And while that term, African-American, is the politically correct one, I often just call my children "brown" or "black".  That's what they prefer and that's what they call themselves.  They weren't born in Africa.  And while their ancestors probably were, mine were born in Germany.  And I certainly don't call myself German-American.  I call myself white. 

Obviously, if I had adopted my children internationally, culture plays a HUGE part in raising them.  Where they came from, what their place of birth looks like or tastes like or sounds like.  Those things contribute to their identity as someone who has lived and come from a place outside of the United States.

That's not the case for my kids.  So in conversations with other black men and women in my area, I've come to learn that there's not a distinct "culture" for my kids simply because of their color.  Many of the black families in our area are just like us.  Their day to day lives look just like mine.  Many of the white families in our area are VASTLY different than us.  Where the only similarity is the color of our skin.  In our home, the most important culture for us is our Catholic identity.  That is where we place the most emphasis and that is what we primarily focus on, getting our kids to heaven and achieving holiness.

With that said, there are a few things that we have found that are important for my kids because their race is different than mine.  Here are ways that we've incorporated their birth culture into our home.

1) Hair.

This is probably the biggest one we've tried our hardest to incorporate into our home.  I have tried very hard to learn the proper ways to maintain healthy and culturally appropriate hair and skin for my kids.  I began researching, learning, asking questions when Anna was just a baby and I gathered a ton of information.  I started learning how to braid, what products to use/avoid, where to buy things, what kinds of accessories black kids in our area do and don't use, etc...  It's an area that matters big time for our children.  When speaking with black adults, it's one area they always comment on.  It's something that is important to their self-confidence, their identity, and to their overall health. 

I'm certainly no expert on black hair.  And I obviously didn't grow up learning how to care for it.  But I am trying my hardest to make sure my kids know how important it is.  And I'm working hard to make sure that my children look like their hair and skin are cared for as if their mom was black. 

2) Role models

We do have family friends that are black or biracial.  And of course we spend time with them because they are friends.  But outside of that, I've made it a point to make sure that my children always see and experience black men and women in our community.  We go to a certain grocery store because we've had wonderfully positive experiences with the men and women there who love to see my kids and always stop to have a conversation with them.  I want my kids around good role models and I feel it's especially important to make sure they have good experiences of role models that look like them. 

3) Talk about race

In our house, it is not uncommon to hear us pointing out colors of children in books or movies.  We talk about differences in skin color, hair color, hair texture, eye color, etc...  We talk about how beautiful and colorful that makes our world.  We don't want our children (or other people's children) to be colorblind.  We want them to see that people of all colors and beautiful and deserving of our love and attention. 

It's a regular occurrence for other children to ask me or their parents why my kids are brown and I am not.  I always graciously answer their questions.  And they always think that is so awesome.  It's not embarrassing or rude for a child to ask that!  It's curious and beautiful that while they see a difference, they don't judge that difference.  They simply want to know why!

Similarly, if my kids as me questions about others (why is that person in a wheelchair? why does that child walk like that? why does that boy have earrings?), I always answer truthfully and respectfully.  I don't ever shush them or act like it's something to be embarrassed about.  My kids are just curious as to why.  If I make it seem like it's something they shouldn't talk about, they think it's something that other people should be embarrassed about!  And that leaves the door wide open for judgmental tendencies and racial discrimination!

4) Books

We try hard to find books that have characters of all colors in them.  We have also found quite a few adoption books.  It's important for our kids to see people like them in what they read.

5) Dolls

We have dolls of every color at our house.  Our kids have brown babies, white babies, and everything in between.  Friends of ours have kids with brown babies so that they can look like my kids.  My kids love the princess of every color.  They especially love Tiana, but they also love to play with Merida, Anna, Elsa, Aurora, Mulan, Jasmine, etc...  And we encourage this.  We try to promote that multicultural attitude in their play spaces.

6) Adoptive Families

We've tried hard to find other adoptive families to be around.  Particularly families whose kids are different races than their parents.  It's important for our kids to see others who are like them in race and situation.  And this will become even more important as they grow up.  It's important for me to have other moms who deal with issues that I deal with.



This certainly isn't a complete list.  But it is the most important ones for us.  It's important for our kids to know that while they are different and have different backgrounds than we do, they're still a part of our family.  Our unique family.  That has a culture entirely of it's own.  We don't and wouldn't want to look like any other family.

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Four Years Ago

February 7, 2011 was the day that we thought we were becoming parents.  This was baby S's schedule'd c-section day and the day he was born at 6lbs, 4oz.  He was a cute little thing and we were totally in love.  We were at the hospital when he was born and got to meet him and hold him shortly after. 



And 24 hours later, we received the devastating news that his birthmom had chosen to parent. 

And sadly enough, at that point, we expected that.  Things were not going as we had hoped.  We sensed the tension and the uncertainty in the room the previous day.  But we had hoped with everything we had that what we thought was coming wouldn't actually happen.

We did not become parents that day.  And we were totally devastated.

Although we didn't know it at the time, God was preparing our hearts for our parenthood to begin.  Just three weeks after that, another c-section was scheduled.  One that we would know nothing about until 10 days after it happened.  That baby would be our very sweet Anna.

It's hard to understand God's timing for things.  And it's hard to wrap your mind around why certain things happen or don't happen.  And on one hand, we're sad that we had to experience that situation.  And on the other hand, we're grateful because that fallthrough allowed us to receive the gift of our Anna.

We've received updates once in a while on Baby S and his sisters.  And unfortunately, they're not good updates. And so we pray for him.  And his sisters.  And his birth family.  And we hope that he is being well taken care of and happy and healthy.  And we thank God for our children and for sending them to us the way that He did.

It is still bittersweet to think about baby S and that whole situation.  We wanted to be parents more than anything in the world.  To have that taken from you so quickly is so very hard.  And the joy that followed a month later was so very wonderful.  That fallthrough made us better parents to Anna and our other kids.  And it helped us get through our most recent foster fallthrough.  And I can see clearly how God brings good out of hard situations.

So if you think of it today, say a prayer for baby S and his family.  Wherever he is, whoever he lives with, I pray that he is loved, well cared for, happy and surrounded by people that care.