It’s safe to say that this blog has been neglected. (I could barely remember my password to log in. And it always takes longer than I think to write and format and then get pictures loaded and sorted properly--but hey I did it! And I'm glad I took the time to do it. Don't even ask me how to change the pictures on the main screen--it was a miracle I ever got them there in the first place)
As our daughter's first birthday nears I was once again reminded that I never wrote her on this blog. I kept wanting to, but then it seemed like so much time had passed and I figured everyone knew that we had adopted her and what we were up to via our adoption page on FB so time passed by and the blog got dustier and dustier. But since this blog was set up so long ago to help spread the word of our desire to adopt, I wanted to post at least once here about Ava and how blessed we were to be able to adopt her and become the little family of four that we now are.
As our daughter's first birthday nears I was once again reminded that I never wrote her on this blog. I kept wanting to, but then it seemed like so much time had passed and I figured everyone knew that we had adopted her and what we were up to via our adoption page on FB so time passed by and the blog got dustier and dustier. But since this blog was set up so long ago to help spread the word of our desire to adopt, I wanted to post at least once here about Ava and how blessed we were to be able to adopt her and become the little family of four that we now are.
Also, until I came to post what I had written I hadn’t realized that the last post prior to this was
a mother’s day post written by Jacob’s birth mother. What an amazing person she is. Both she and Ava's birth mother make me want to be the best person and mother I can be.
Mother’s Day was less than a week ago. This time I was
blessed to spend it for the first time with my almost 1 yr old daughter and
that was a special thing. In saying
that, I know it was most likely a difficult day for Ava’s birth mother and she was
definitely in our thoughts. We always take time to celebrate our children’s
birth mothers’ on Mother's day as well. And
we hope she knows how much we love and cherish her.
Well it has been quite a year, so I thought I would share just
a little bit about our sweet daughter Ava.
She is so fun. She can whistle, she can wave, she can say “bye bye!”,
she can clap, and crawl and climb. How
she grew up so fast and got so big so fast, I’ll never know.
Ava is a beautiful baby. She has the cutest head of curly
hair. She has a cute little mouth and
always has a twinkle in her eye. I’ve never
felt completely comfortable or known quite what to say when people say, “your
baby is so cute”, or “she’s beautiful”.
I usually just agree with them—“Yeah, you’re right, I agree” J or say a quick “thanks”. But as time has gone
on and as I’ve thought about it, I now say “Thank you”---not because I feel like they
are complimenting me—but because if Ava could talk and they told her how beautiful
she was, then she would tell them thank you.
I also love knowing of the features that she shares with her beautiful birth
mother and when I say thank you to their compliment on Ava’s beauty I am also saying
thank you from her birthmother too, and thinking of how beautiful and wonderful
Ava’s birth mother is as well.
Ava is a smiley little girl. When Ava smiles, her whole face
smiles. I love it! It is the cutest thing ever. Her eyes light up and also get squinty, her
nose crinkles up, and she has the biggest happiest grin on her face.
She is also very social and loves to jump out of my arms to
give other people a hug. She is also
especially drawn to jewelry—so if you have earrings or a necklace on, she will go
straight to you in an attempt to admire it.
She loves music and she also loves to try to sing along or
copy whatever words you are saying. She
loves to shout “BA!” It is
hilarious. I make a fool of myself while
out shopping with her while we say “BA!” to each other. Tonight I read her a little book about baby
animals and she was doing all of the animal noises. She especially liked it when we were at the
page of the baby bear because she loves to growl!
She loves to be with her brother—he can make her laugh so
hard. It is so fun to see them
together. She loves playing peek a boo with
him and she loves it when we try to chase him around. I love
when Jacob tells me, “I chose Ava. She
was the one I chose to be in our family.”
He loves his little sister, and its safe to say that she adores him too.
Today while I was driving Jacob to preschool he asked me, “Mom
can we stop at the donut shop?” I said, “not
today, we are headed to school.” He of
course had a response for that—“ well we did it a different time on the way to
school, remember that?” Ha! of course I
did. I was going to say, but “not today,
another time”, but then I remembered how Jacob had once wanted to take his little
sister to the donut shop and how we would break our donut into little pieces
for her. And so we stopped and did that
with her. It warmed my heart to be in the
donut shop with my two sweet children today.
No picture was taken this time to share, just a happy memory and moment
in my heart as I remembered how much we hoped for and wept for and prayed for
this little girl to join our family. And
through the miracle of adoption and the amazing strength and love that her
birth mother has for her, she chose us to care for and love her. And we do.
We most certainly love and adore little Ava.
It is hard to put into words how much we admire and love Ava’s
birth mother and how thankful we are that Ava is a part of our family. But hopefully this post gives a little idea
of how we feel about adoption and Ava’s birthmother and also of what a joy
sweet Ava is to our lives. As we look back on this last year we feel humbled, grateful, and joyful.
Happy Birthday Ava! We love you!
Happy Birthday Ava! We love you!