With Isabella and Emily
Just hangin with Mommy
Painting with Popsicle Sticks
Art Class ~ Making her own Kandinsky
Riding the dog
Baking Cookies on the boys' snow day
It's hard to believe Hannie and I are starting to celebrate our "2nd" year of milestones together, but it's true. February 9th was officially our Meetcha Day! It's been over a year since Elizabeth and I arrived in Kazakhstan and took that snowy overnight train ride through the countryside from Almaty to Shymkent. Over a year since I wrote on Facebook "The Daughter Who Was Born In My Heart Is Now In My Arms." Now, one year later as I write this post, I still feel so humbled and blessed every day to have her in my life. The tiny, quiet six month old with an engaging spirit who could barely sit up, is now a bona fide daredevil, running around the house, jumping on the bed, getting into anything and everything she can! Hannah, is, without a doubt, right where she belongs. If it is not a testament to God's grace, I don't know what is! Thank you all of those who supported us on our way to our "happily ever after" and thank you most to Hannah's birthmom, the brave, selfless woman who chose LIFE and in doing so gave me my most precious gift.
On We Grow....
We had our second Valentine's Day together and spent it with friends at a Valentine Tea benefit fundraiser for Children's Hospital. It was a wonderful event! The kid-friendly lunch buffet was delicious (my child LOST HER MIND at the Hot Chocolate Depot and Sundae Station), and Hannie enjoyed being in her first Fashion Show! She was a little too young for the Glam Station (where you could get your hair and nails done), but she LOVED the Sweet Shoppe, where you could fill a Valentine box with literally every kind of candy and sweet imaginable. I even won a Gucci watch in the raffle! So yes, a fabulous time was had by all. In other news, she is no longer receiving any services from Early Intervention, as she is all caught up with her gross motor skills. With that out of the way, we have plenty of time for new activities, and this week Hannie attended her first toddler art class (Young At Art) at the Museum Center and really got into it. She loves crafts!
Because I don't have enough on my plate, I volunteered to chair a committee for the Passport To Forever event, an annual dinner, auction and children’s fashion show benefiting The International Adoption Center at Cincinnati Children’s Hospital Medical Center. It will be a lot of work, but it's all good. Sleep is over rated.
A year has come and gone! It's funny to think Hannah has now lived HERE longer than she lived THERE. All the paper chases, the teleconferences, the waiting, the travel and baby preparation is behind us. It's been quite a year, and experience I never want to forget...well...maybe I could forget the paperwork!
Off to bigger and better adventures! XOXO Erin and Hannie
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Battle Hymn of the Kaz Mom
First of all, thank you all for all the nice comments and emails on my last blog entry. Blogging is a great creative outlet for me. It fuses three of the things I like best -- writing, photography, and bragging about my daughter! I am however, for various reasons, planning to take my blog private again, so if you want an invite, let me know. Also, if anyone knows how to get blogger to allow more than 100 readers, please shoot me a message. Now, on to the regularly scheduled programming...
Today is one year to the day that I boarded the plane to Kazakhstan, and Wednesday is officially our "Meetcha Day" One year ago, my name changed from Erin to "Mommy" and when people found out I was adopting a baby, one of the most popular questions was:
8. Don't be afraid to be smart. Speak your mind, even if your voice shakes. Read anything and everything you can. Never stop learning and help others do the same. Remember that a quality education has the power to transform societies in a single generation.
9. Find your passion and make it your career. Don't worry about salary. Do what you love, and the money will come. No one's headstone ever read: Had lots of money in the bank.
10. Laugh often and much. Enjoy your life without comparing it to that of others. It is enough for you to know that you are good, without examining whether others are as good as you.
11. Respect yourself and your body. Get in the habit early of exercising and eat right. Find something that relaxes you. It is not a waste of time to take a bubble bath, go for a walk, or reread your favorite book.
12. Believe. In yourself, in God, in the goodness of people. Believe that all things are possible and you can do or be anything you want.
Hannah Update: One year to the day that I left for Kazakhstan, we had her baptized in the Catholic church. It was a special, memorable day, filled with family and friends. Here are some pictures from Hannie's dedication and the party that followed.
Jeremiah 29:11 For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."
Today is one year to the day that I boarded the plane to Kazakhstan, and Wednesday is officially our "Meetcha Day" One year ago, my name changed from Erin to "Mommy" and when people found out I was adopting a baby, one of the most popular questions was:
Do you want a boy or a little girl???
When I told people it did not matter to me, mostly they nodded knowingly.
"As long as it's healthy, right?" Was the most common response. The shock came when I said that didn't matter either.
No,I "responded. "I just want my baby. If he or she is healthy, that will be great. If not, that will be okay with me too. "
On my home study, I didn't request a gender, and I kept my age range broad. For various reasons, most people who adopt internationally request girls, so, knowing that I did not request a gender (and this was back when you could request a gender), I prepared for a toddler boy. I bought boy clothes. I painted a room in boy colors. I learned the names of Thomas and all his Train Friends. I mentally prepared for a lifetime of monster truck rallies and wrestling camps. And then, on a cold day in January, I heard those magical, life-changing words. Girl. Baby Girl. To say I was shocked was an understatement. A girl seemed like such an impossibility. Even after I saw her picture, it didn't quite seem real. Even as we boarded the plane, bags packed with pink blankets and hair bows, I didn't quite believe it. And then they placed her in my arms. And everything changed in an instant. I remember thinking, this is all a dream, because this much happiness isn't humanely possible. I remember the euphoric, all-encompassing, deep to the bottom of the soul feeling of rightness.
"This is MY daughter. SHE's the one."
And the rest, as they say, is history. But actually getting her was the easy part. Raising her, it seems, will be infinitely more tricky. Lately, I have been reading a slew of parenting books, all preaching different messages, about the best way to raise our children. Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mom promotes strict, uncompromising values and discipline in order to raise "sucessful" children. Cinderella Ate My Daughter tells us to fear Disney Princesses and speaks of the insidiousness of the girlie girl culture. They both make valid points. After reading them, I was inspired to make a list for my own daughter, of things I have learned, and advice I can give.
Here is what I have to offer:
1. Travel the world. Don't be afraid to get lost, and keep a journal when you do so. Live wherever your heart leads you to. Your environment is vital to your well being. Don't overpack. If you can't carry it, you probably don't need it. Learn to appreciate the differences between cultures, and see how, in the end, we are all the same.
2. Practice the art of altruism. Give charitably, generously, and anonymously. Volunteer on behalf of others, and don't just give money. Give your time, your attention, and your heart too. To those whom much is given, much is expected.
3. Keep in touch with your family and old friends. Visit, write, and call, even when it's expensive and inconvenient. Remember, the roots are the strongest part of a tree.
4. Know that children are a blessing, but remember that having children is like getting a tattoo on your face. You need to be really certain it is what you want to do before you commit.
5. Right now you are very curious, inventive toddler. Don't ever lose that. It's okay to color outside the lines. Poetry doesn't have to rhyme. Rules are meant to be broken.
6. Don't marry someone you can live with, marry the person you cannot live without. Remember that love is the closest thing we have to magic. When it comes to men who are romantically interested in you, just ignore everything they say and only pay attention to what they do. Never let someone break your heart twice.
7. Be polite and grateful. Handwrite thank you notes. Show gratitude when someone takes the time to do something nice for you, and treat others the way you would like to be treated. When you eat the fruit, remember the person who planted the tree. Here is what I have to offer:
1. Travel the world. Don't be afraid to get lost, and keep a journal when you do so. Live wherever your heart leads you to. Your environment is vital to your well being. Don't overpack. If you can't carry it, you probably don't need it. Learn to appreciate the differences between cultures, and see how, in the end, we are all the same.
2. Practice the art of altruism. Give charitably, generously, and anonymously. Volunteer on behalf of others, and don't just give money. Give your time, your attention, and your heart too. To those whom much is given, much is expected.
3. Keep in touch with your family and old friends. Visit, write, and call, even when it's expensive and inconvenient. Remember, the roots are the strongest part of a tree.
4. Know that children are a blessing, but remember that having children is like getting a tattoo on your face. You need to be really certain it is what you want to do before you commit.
5. Right now you are very curious, inventive toddler. Don't ever lose that. It's okay to color outside the lines. Poetry doesn't have to rhyme. Rules are meant to be broken.
6. Don't marry someone you can live with, marry the person you cannot live without. Remember that love is the closest thing we have to magic. When it comes to men who are romantically interested in you, just ignore everything they say and only pay attention to what they do. Never let someone break your heart twice.
8. Don't be afraid to be smart. Speak your mind, even if your voice shakes. Read anything and everything you can. Never stop learning and help others do the same. Remember that a quality education has the power to transform societies in a single generation.
9. Find your passion and make it your career. Don't worry about salary. Do what you love, and the money will come. No one's headstone ever read: Had lots of money in the bank.
10. Laugh often and much. Enjoy your life without comparing it to that of others. It is enough for you to know that you are good, without examining whether others are as good as you.
11. Respect yourself and your body. Get in the habit early of exercising and eat right. Find something that relaxes you. It is not a waste of time to take a bubble bath, go for a walk, or reread your favorite book.
12. Believe. In yourself, in God, in the goodness of people. Believe that all things are possible and you can do or be anything you want.
And most importantly, remember I love you, unconditionally, no matter what.
Hannah Update: One year to the day that I left for Kazakhstan, we had her baptized in the Catholic church. It was a special, memorable day, filled with family and friends. Here are some pictures from Hannie's dedication and the party that followed.
Jeremiah 29:11 For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."
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