4.30.2009
Say Cheese...!
These pictures were taken tonight and make me giggle. We were learning about taking multiple photos in rapid fire with one of the settings on our cameras. I'm going to post them even though I'm sure Shannon will find some equally humiliating photos of me (trust me, they exist) and post them somewhere on the world wide web. C'est la vie! Anyone who knows me will fully understand why Shannon and I are friends after seeing these shots.
4.28.2009
Linguistics
This was a conversation I overheard my girls having yesterday, and it put a smile on my face and made me reminisce about a day not long ago when our conversations involved lots of pointing and one word sentences like, “Drink?” or “Potty?” There were websites on my “favorites” list that were devoted to Amharic translation that I could run to when I had to explain that “hit” was “no-no” or find out if she was “all done” at dinner time, and pages of my English-Amharic phrasebook were dog-eared and tabbed for quick reference.
While Luca’s efforts to learn English began immediately upon our meeting, in recent weeks we’ve noticed significant progress in her language development with use of complete sentences and seemingly infinite vocabulary. I’m amazed that after 5 months I’m deleting my Amharic links, have packed the Amharic dictionary away and have a fully communicative, English-speaking child before me!
As you can imagine, an intense amount of mental energy is dedicated to learning a language, especially in the absence of one’s own native language to fall back on. With this rather intense distraction out of our sites, Luca has been free to focus all of herself on bonding and other ordinary child development, and we’ve noticed a beautiful release in her. As if we could have imagined greater happiness, the days grow sweeter and sweeter.
Luca, my love…Ewedishalehu.
4.24.2009
Houston, We Have a Problem...
EVER LEAVING MY CHAIR!!!!!
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Here’s the facts:
Malaria kills more than 1 million people each year.
90% of these deaths occur in Africa.
Malaria kills more people in Africa than HIV/AIDS.
A child dies every 30 seconds from malaria.
Malaria is preventable.
Malaria is treatable.
A survey from Tanzania has shown that if 75% of an entire village sleeps under a treated net, the malaria incidence among
children is reduced by 98% (98%!!!!!!!).
Malaria was once considered endemic in the US, and after a CDC initiative from 1947-1951, it was ERADICATED IN JUST 4 YEARS! Without resources, these countries still struggle.
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Today is World Malaria Day, and today
2000 children will die with malaria.
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What will you do?
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Nobody made a greater mistake than he who did nothing
because he could do only a little.
--Edmond Burke--
4.20.2009
Sweet, Sweet Attachment
FIRST: Scroll down to the end of this blog to the song player and hit pause so the music stops.
I usually spend some time with each girl at bedtime in their own beds, singing, laughing, talking, sending them off to dreams with smiles on their faces and blankeys and bears in all the right places.
Tonight after tucking them in, I was about to give the usual speech, "No talking...it's sleepy time...yadda, yadda, yadda" when I suddenly remembered all the bedtimes I spent nose to cheek with my own fantabulous sister, whispering and giggling, making each other sing a song for every letter of the alphabet (okay, that was me...sorry, Kris), and what wonderful bonds were formed in those sweet moments.
So I snuggled Luca in with Brenin while I got ready for bed. A few minutes later, I knew I had to run for the camera when I heard this sweet lullabye dancing from their room...
With a heart so full,
Sweet dreams, my precious girls.
4.18.2009
Happy Birthday, Brenin!
The last year has been full of growth and change for Brenin, and I'm reminded that I have not one, but two little girls whose lives as they knew them were changed in a very big and very real way this year. We're slowly but surely fumbling our way through the transition and change and all the issues related to that, and in the meanwhile I'll do what mothers do: Hold them tighter, rock them longer, whisper more "there there's," spend more time in their eyes, sing another lullaby when they ask for "one more," offer more patience (Heaven help me!), extend more grace and constantly search for new ways to tell them how much love I have for each of them.
4.14.2009
Easter Update
Grandma surprised Brenin with this prairie girl dress that she made which turned out SO cute. Ever since our prairie study at the beginning of the school year, Brenin has been fascinated by prairie life. She even snuck the textbook we were working out of off the shelf and reads it in the car, at her desk, in bed or anywhere else she can find to stick her nose in a book. Thanks, Grandma, for creating an amazing wardrobe for this little prairie girl.
4.10.2009
M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I
All in all, it was a fabulous day!
4.08.2009
Fantastic Gymnastics!
4.07.2009
Empty Nest
She was so excited to get out to Grandma & Grandpa’s house to color Easter eggs, but I could sense a bit of nervousness on our goodbye. For one thing, her rather unexperienced mother didn’t bother to fill her in on the details of the day, that we were meeting Grandma at a parking lot, not at her house like she was expecting, so her sense of balance was off and she got a little nervous. Knowing what to expect and having a routine are so important when your whole world has been turned upside down, and at certain times it is key in making Luca feel secure. When we’re having a busy day and I can tell she’s feeling disconnected, I’ll sit down with her and lay out what we’re going to do, “Eat breakfast, brush teeth, bye bye in the makina (our adopted Amharic word for car), market, etc.…” Most of the time she then makes me go through who is going bye bye together, “bye bye Mommy, bye bye Luca and bye bye Brenin,” just to be sure I’m going to be with her.
This process of creating stability and a sense of trust between us has been undertaken THOUSANDS of times since our returning home in November… each time I run to the store and leave her at home with Daddy (and then return home!), each time she tells me a need and I meet it, each time I comfort her when she’s sad or hurt.
I think it’s both beautiful and sad that her little heart is constantly working so tirelessly to rebuild trust when her trust has been broken at a most primal level. On the one hand, my heart breaks that what should have been a carefree moment in a child’s life (going to Grandma & Grandpa’s) was a little bit stressful for her. On the other hand, could we all learn something from the heart of a child, fighting and clawing its way out of pain and distrust to find a new day, one tiny step at a time? What strength it must take to evaluate every single decision in your day, take a chance on people you’ve really only known for 5 months, and constantly be building what was not long ago broken. What an amazing person she is! We are working as a family toward a day when Luca's biggest concern is "ride bikes or jump rope?"
This is how she returned hours later, like my kids often return from Grandma & Grandpa's house, covered in paint, crusted with sugar, undone in every way possible, exhausted beyond capacity to function.