Monday, July 13, 2009

What's in a Lifebook...

I’ve had a couple of people ask me about what a Lifebook is so I thought I would go into further detail here.
I will start by saying that my kids love their Lifebooks- and I can already tell at their young ages how much they mean to them. I am sure as they get older that will even become more so.

A Lifebook for an adopted child is like their baby book/scrapbook. You know the kind you can purchase that sort of have those “fill in the blank” questions, for example “Your first smile was on _________.” Or “You took your first step on __________.”
The thing is, with an adopted child (as much as you wish you had been) often times you were not there to see their ‘first smile’ or see them take their first step. So, those questions left blank often leave them with even more unanswered questions.
With Mya – she came home from Guatemala to us at age 4. I have never seen a picture of her as an infant and we have little information about the first 3 years of her life. Therefore, a Lifebook helps empower her to know as much of her past as we can give her- which I truly believes helps raise healthy, well adjusted, secure kids.

The greatest thing about a Lifebook is you can’t go wrong. Each one is unique- just like your child. You can make it as fancy as you want or as plain as you want. You can include any details you have- without concentrating on the ones you don't know. In our kids Lifebooks we include things like pictures of the orphanage, the beds they slept in there, the friends they had and the caregivers they loved. As in Kaden’s case- this includes his foster parents and foster siblings and the pictures his amazing foster mother took of him before we knew him. The girls Lifebooks have history of Guatemala, poems, quotes and pictures of our trips there. I also journal throughout it all, talking about the foods she tried for the first time, her first words in English, etc. There are maps of Guatemala that show the town they were born. There are copies of their passport and flight tickets home. There is any history we have on their birth families- including sibling information. I do have one picture of Aleigha with her birthmom and several with Mya and her birthmom and birth grandmother (since I had the opportunity to meet them on her pick up trip). I journal things her mother told me the day we met. Basically, any information I have to help fill that blank- help answer the unknowns- is what I do. I journal my feelings on the day I first saw their face, first held them in my arms. I tell them how we prayed for them and the many ways God made it obvious they were to be our children. I truly feel that a Lifebook is one of the greatest gifts you can give to your adopted child.

Here are some pictures of Aleigha and her Lifebook. :0)


Saturday, July 11, 2009

GOTCHA!!!

(Taken from Aleigha’s Lifebook)

July 11, 2004
I could not believe the day had finally come… I was really going to get to hold you in my arms. I had dreamed of this day for so long. We arrived at the hotel sometimes after 9:00 P.M.. I thought maybe you would be waiting in the lobby for me but you were not there. Daddy checked us into the hotel while I went and called Mama Clarita on the lobby phone. She had brought you to the hotel from the orphanage. She told me she would come down and get us and bring us to you in her room. The few minutes it took her to come for us felt like an eternity. I cannot tell you how it felt to walk up to the door of the hotel room and know that you were actually there, just behind the door. I heard you crying when we opened the door. I threw down everything that I was carrying and RAN to you. I picked you up and you immediately stopped crying.
I cried instead.
You looked into my eyes and I held you tight, whispering over and over in your ear how much I loved you and how we would never be apart again. I will never forget that moment in a million lifetimes. God, as always, kept his promise, and the little girl, from the beautiful country of Guatemala, became my daughter as was His plan.
I love you Aleigha Grace and I thank God for the privilege of being your mommy.

Referral picture Home for just a few weeks...

















Today!!!
Happy 5th Gotcha Day Aleigha!!


Love you sweet baby girl. Thank you for these past 5 years- you are such a blessing!

I will not leave you as orphans, I will come to you. John 14:8

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

"You've never looked into the eyes of someone that doesn't matter to God."

-Bill Hybels

"Once our eyes are opened, we can't pretend we don't know what to do. God, who weighs our hearts and keeps our souls, KNOWS that we know, and holds us responsible to act." Proverbs 24:12

Cool stuff- great cause. How can you resist?

A cool friend of mine, HollyAnn, who also happens to have a really cool job as the executive director of Addy's Hope http://www.addyshope.com/ is selling these awesome t-shirts to raise funds to go on a missions trip at the end of the month to Liberia. (So don't wait!!)
How awesome to support a good cause and be able to own one of these!! (you aren't going to find these on the rack at Walmart that is for sure!) I know as the mommy of a multiracial family we pretty much get stares every time we go out. I realize that when we chose to adopt children of a different race God was asking us to be a 'walking example' of His love for all to see. Some days though we are busy and don't have time to answer question after question-(as in "Are they all yours?" and "Are you a daycare?" ETC, ETC) So I'm thinking this shirt might just do the trick! ;0) Want one??
Be blessed. Be a blessing.

Does this boy need a baby brother or what?


PLEASE GOD???

Sunday, July 5, 2009

One Nation UNDER GOD...

There is no greater gift....
I love the 4th of July~I love the picnics, the fireworks, sack races and dunk tanks. I love lying on the grass and laughing so hard my stomach hurts. I love the watermelon, the parades, block parties, and flags flying everywhere. But most of all, I love being an American- and the privilege I have to live in a country where I can enjoy all of these things and more.


















My God! How little do my countrymen know what precious blessings they are in possession of, and which no other people on earth enjoy!

-Thomas Jefferson