Thursday, August 01, 2013

Catching Up...

It's been a super long time since I have blogged.  Many reasons can account for that.  Some, superficial, like I kind of detest the speed of David's Acer notebook :)  And other heavier reasons, like this past year has been one of the hardest years I have had to face yet.  Adjusting to being an adoptive mother has not been all roses and butterflies.  My children did not just become instantly secure when the judge announced us as their parents.  It has been a long, winding, bumpy (sometimes mountain-terrain like!) road.

My mother also went to be with her Lord a couple months ago after suffering complications from cancer for a few years.  My papa did just before her.  Life seems much shorter to me than a year ago.

But still I am thankful.  I feel the need to list some of the things we are thankful for.  We have a game in our family, particularly helpful if you feel woe-as-me more often than not, called "5 Things".  Simple- you think of 5 things you are thankful for in that moment in time, and usually it helps get your mind in a better place.  (Sounds like a great game to make your kids do, which we sometimes encourage, but really- it is for Mom, because she is probably the families biggest complainer :)

So here are my 5 Things for today/ recently:

  • We were blessed by a stranger's complement today- We went to get silhouettes done for the whole family at a local children's toy store.  We were there for about an hour and the owner told us right before we left that she thought we should get a family award- or something to that effect because she thought our kids seemed very "secure" and we were "present and with them the whole time".  That complement may go down in the history of the greatest complements I/we have or will receive.  She didn't say, "Oh your kids are so well behaved..."  Which would have been nice, but the fact that she said we were present and that our kids seemed secure- such a big word and goal for us in this house.  Honestly, I would much rather someone see my kids as secure than well-behaved.  (And depending on your standards, they usually go hand-in-hand.)  I did reply that we are definitely not always that calm, laid-back. or present with our children and sometimes I go in a corner and cry to keep from yelling and sometimes I yell to keep from crying (well, I didn't share that last part with her :).  But at least it seems as if we are balancing out our mess-ups and parenting blunders with at least 51% of the time creating a safe place for these three who have not had one before our home.
  • Second, my husband is about to be a Chiropractor (soon to post on that endeavor...)!  I have been married to someone in school for most of our 8 years together.  He is ready to be done and we are so excited to see what the future holds!  God has given us a really neat vision to carry out and we know it will be rough and even mundane at times, but we are pumped!
  • Third, my Mia is smiling more.  That may not seem like a big deal but for us it's huge!  She has even cracked a couple jokes over the last month.  Miracle of miracles!  This is such a big milestone for her.  She has been our child who will just crumble and melt at any sign of confusion, a misunderstanding, or even times when she gets hurt by her siblings.  The best way I can describe her at a couple years ago is a small girl who was frightened of everything and everything seemed to make her unhappy.  She slowly came out of the melt-down phase over the first couple of months, but she still didn't smile very much.  We have been working with her tirelessly to help her find her voice and develop skills to use it  You know, the standard parenting technique of trying to be present and help her find words when she wants to use cat behavior- yes, she likes to act like a cat when she is nervous.  If Mia were newborn when we first got her, she would be just now entering the separation anxiety phase.  So developmentally speaking she is right on track, even though she's four.  She asks me to go with her everytime she goes to another room in the house- and I love it!  I love seeing her finally be vulnerable enough to ask me for help and cling to my skirt when she tries something new.  She finally has accepted us and trusts us as her secure base through which to explore her world.  It's weird to be thankful for smiles and clingy-ness, but for her, we totally are!
  • Fourth, Bubs is alive.  A couple months ago we had a near drowning experience in the Chattahoochee river.  I won't re-hash the details, but I felt like he and I were very specifically saved from a worse fate.  In fact, the most miraculous thing that happened that day was not being pulled out of the current, but what happened afterwards.  He had bobbed up and down several times and I expected him to be super traumatized afterwards, but we were able to have some calm, quiet time together where I could comfort him and somehow (The Lord) was not tripped out over the complete lack of control I just had over my own life!  The rest of the day, week, month I kept expecting him to trip out and go into a fear phase, which he has before when triggered by something from his past.  But he seemed to be able to tell his story to people with detail and calm and a little peace about it all.  Super thankful that God gave me the peace and calmness of mind to comfort Bubs after such an ordeal.
  • And finally, Alisa is beginning to cry- a lot.  I know, again, a weird thing to be thankful for; however, you may know what I am talking about if you have raised a hardened child who was adopted at an older age.  Living in fear or uncertainty for four and a half years demands a level of heightened guard and control for a small child.  Almost every night this week she has cried in mine or David's arms.  Sometimes I know what for: missing her first Mama, being sad I am going to get coffee with friends after she is asleep :), but other times, we have no idea why she is crying.  But since we know how much she has held in over the last six years, we encourage it- "Keep crying Baby Girl, until it's all out!"  And we pray that God comes into the space her grieving creates and that she can experience His comfort in more ways.  We hold her and love on her, too, but we know that the Master Comforter can heal what we cannot.  Her walls are coming down!  Praise the Lord!

The rest are pictures of things that happened over the last year- super-long-picture-catch-up-post!  You are forewarned :)

December 18, 2012, we officially became the Jones Family, party of 5!

We celebrated Christmas in Ocala Florida, went to Silver Springs, stayed in cabins, had a blast with David's fam.
Mim at Silver Springs Carousel

The Whole Gang
Bubs in awe of the carousel
We did round two of ear tubes.  For. All. Three. Kids!  Here is Alisa and her not hearing self at the doctors office:

We celebrated birthdays 3, 4, 6, and we took a friend to PF Changs for Alisa's 6th and the phrase "wear what you want" was taken quite literally :)  See below where Alisa's sweet friend Caroline wore her Susan outfit, from Chronicles of Narnia and Alisa wore an amazingly mis-matched outfit :)



This happened..

And we got this awesome Easter family pic where everyone co-operated beautifully and I don't look like a sleep-deprived crazy :)

And this happened...I was half asleep, in my defense!

We made cupcakes many times

We swam, freely I might add
at Surfside Beach, SC
We got to go to the aquarium with Uncle Bryan and Aunt Sherry, and Mimimo, Aunt Anna, and cousins.



We did naked chore time...
 We spent a month in Memphis and stayed with Grandma, Grandpa, and got to spend QT with Uncle Bryan, Aunt Sherry, and "Uncle" Scott and "Aunt" Lauren- here are the kids with their Build-ABear surprises their Uncle Bryan and Aunt Sherry got them.  In case you are wondering, the name of the pony is Ella, the name of the cat/bear is Jewler Lover, and the name of the monkey is Belew (like the bear from Jungle Book :)
 But we mostly spent our days like this: 




Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Halloween

A mermaid princess, a snowflake princess, and our giraffe




This year we had a fun neighborhood pot luck of sorts and it was so fun!  I hope we make it a Hope St. tradition.
Daddy dressed up too- he wasn't really sure what he was :)

But Bubba liked it!

The back view


eating some yummy chili

Ok, so I need to take a minute and post something that was cracking me up all night.  Sweet Baby Bo was a stealthy scavenger always being found grabbing some grub off of somebody who had left their plate behind.  For some reason that sweet fat giraffe costume made even more hilarious. 

I shot this pic after one of his recent finds at an abandoned table :)
Sweet giraffe friends, sorry for the nose pic but this was as good as it got!



This was a LOT of kids to all go trick or treating together!  (And a lot of brave parents)



everyone off to trick-or-treat



Tuesday, October 30, 2012

Mother Daughter Hair Cuts

Alisa has been wanting to cut her hair ever since she started Kindergarten.  I thought it was a phase, but when we got a note home in the mail about her school being partners with Locks of Love I asked her if she was serious about it.  She was so excited, but still didn't want to participate in the big school cutting event.  But when 14 other girls were getting their hair cut at the same time and she knew her Mama would be there, she decided to go for it. 

A couple weeks before her school assembly/ hair cutting day, she started asking me to get a hair cut too- just like hers.  I was really not up for it because I have been growing my hair out forever.  Then I thought about it and I was like- what am I even growing it out for?  I mean, it gets caught in the door of the car, under my armpits, super tangly all the time, takes 2 1/2 hours to air-dry...why do I insist on long hair?  I think I had this mental thing about being a mom but not looking like one.  And my long hair made me feel like I didn't look like a mom.  Weird- I know.  So after I got over it, I decided I would like to be rid of some hair and found CWHL who take colored hair.  So I got 10" chopped.  Which as you can see, still left a nice bit of hair- no boy cut for me :)

Here are the before pics:

I can't seem to take a straight smiling picture in my old age without a weird face, so I decided to beat em to the punch :)
 


Looks like her hair is more than half her little body!

All the girls at WS that were giving their hair away and the stylists

Sweet little peanut

Back view of what was gonna be cut off
 

Holding her pony tail

All the girls post cut- there were 15 girls and 2 grandmas :)

Her hair kindof got an a-symetrical cut at first because her pony was lopsided- I thought about keeping it but didn't want to force her into trendiness at 5 :)
Alisa's first hair cut ever!
 

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Our Family's Anniversary

Happy 1 year to the Jones Fam!  We have officially been a family as of September 23 (2012) for one full year.  It both feels like it hasn't been that long and that it has been 12 years all at the same time!  It feels like I have been a parent for years, and also that I'm still not quite a mom just yet.  Sometimes I think, "Who let us (read: me, Eryn) be parents?".  Well, besides the state of Georgia and our adoption agency, I have to believe (and remind myself) that God did!  He chose me to be the mother of Alisa, Mia, and Braylen.  How cool is that?    














We did not celebrate our family anniversary other than a quick, "Yay!", but we did have some fun times around the actual day.  We had a visit to Memphis and then Nana came back with us to spend some time. 
   
for the record: everyone is at least saying, "cheese" in this pic- Braylen's "cheese" face cracks us up!
these are at Alisa's Fall Festival at her school
 A quick note to self about large Fall Festivals: taking small children = a dreadful situation where I am constantly playing where's waldo, except waldo is my smallest child who loves to wander off as if he knows everyone and this is just a big family reunion!  Then add another child pretty much like that but not as loud and more sneaky with her getaways!   Maybe try it again when your kids are older!!!

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

It's Ponkin' Time

POHN-kyn is what the kids call pumpkins, and thus have we as well.  I love pumpkin decorating, but never have gotten to display them since David and I have been married.

Lately we have been doing October things and decorating for fall.  Here are some pics of what we have been doing with the round, orange field fruit at the Jones home :)

I love purple and orange together- hoping these mums last us a while


I tried making a pumpkin topiary that I saw in Southern Living- this was the result :)


In other Braylen news (aka mommie-type things I want to remember), Braylen has been dressing in Mia and Alisa's pj's today.  He kept asking for more of their clothes on.  He ended up with his Alabama shirt, Mia's white shirt, and Alisa's heart pajamas over all of that.  Then, later, he came in an exclaimed "Tada!"  We look down and saw Alisa's blue sparklie shoes on.  I think he was so proud of himself for making us laugh that he kept coming and and, "Tada!" - a new pair- Mia's red sparklie shoes- were on his sweet little Bubba feet :)  (Braylen, if you are reading this and you are 20, Mama is sorry!  It was just so cute when you were two :)  

Here are my favorite words he says right now:
Myloodloop = any magnadoodle, which he thinks are all his, also this is used for any noodle dish :)
hate-two-tree = an elephant (comes from "hup, two, three, four" song in The Jungle Book, and he can actually count to eleven if he just starts with "hup" instead of "one":)
The clean up song- goes something like this, "deen up, deen up, ederbaday, ederwear, deen up, deen up, ederbaday ewer seeeer".
trying on Mama's socks- he needed a haircut in this pic, which he got later on the day this was taken
Big Boy in the Tub!  Bubs was feeling sad about peeing on his giraffe costume that he took a nap in.  In the midst of his sadness he asked David if he could take a bath and pointed to the sink.  We wonder if he remembers having done that before.  He loved it!  Super comforted by it.  He kept saying he was "swimmin" even though he was barely able to move :)