First Day of School Letter for F

F,

You started school today! You're going to a special classroom in an elementary school for younger kids who need a little extra help getting ready for school. You did this a little bit last school year so its not totally new, but your class has been moved to a different school. You're such a little fella in a school with such big kids. You only get to go to this class for half days two times a week and the rest of the time will be able to go back to Easter Seals where you've been all summer. You really like your class there.

I hope you have a great year of learning and growing at both schools.

I hope the extra attention helps you catch up. You're doing so well with speech and are so proud to be able to communicate more clearly these days.

I hope your body stays strong and healthy and that when (not if) those glasses break we can fix them at least 2 times before we have to replace them.

I hope all the things that trigger your anxiety stay far away from you.

I hope that you make some friends your age.

I hope you'll start to see that the important adults in your life will love you no matter what.

I hope that you'll learn how great it is to use the potty! (Please. Please. Please.)

I hope that your bus driver takes the long way every time you're on the bus so you get to see everything from "so high."

I hope we'll get fewer accident reports as a result of your carelessness and clumsiness!

I hope you have fun. Like real pure fun. Like so much you can't keep it to yourself.

F, you've recently decided that you're not a fan of me. We're working through this with help from Dr. B. I pray and ask the experts for help to know how to be the best Mama I can be for you now. She says what you need is safety and stability and we're doing that as best we know how. I get glimmers of the sweet boy I know is in there and that others know every so often when we interact and it gives me hope. Whatever it is - know that I love you and am trying to figure it out and that I will love you and keep trying to figure it out as long as you need me to. Attachment is a real thing, Dude and I hate so much for you that you didn't learn how to do it when you were supposed to. Its not impossible to catch up. We just have some real work to do.

Your family's case will be heard by the judge in a few weeks. The outcome could change things in a major way. We don't think it will mean you're leaving us anytime soon but we're hoping it gets us one step closer to you being able to live with all three of your sisters in a forever place.

I love you, F and am so glad to celebrate this start of a school year with you. Its going to be a great year!

Love,
Mama

A Letter to My Daughter on Her First Day of Kindergarten

Sweet Sam,
Tomorrow you'll go to Kindergarten. We'll wake up early and put on your uniform (which I'm still not a fan of) and new tennis shoes and hair clips (since your DIY haircut hasn't grown out) and you'll pose with a sign Bubbie made you and pack you up with a unicorn backpack that's as big as you are and head to big school. You're going to Kindergarten at the same school where I went to Kindergarten through 6th grade. You think this is super cool. I think this is basically unimaginable.

Seven years ago tomorrow your Bubbie moved to Columbus. Who would have imagined that seven years later we would be sending our daughter to Kindergarten at Clubview? I wouldn't have believed it!

You are mostly excited about school.(Although recently you told me you didn't need to learn how to read since everyone else can read and can tell you what things say.) Tonight we went for a meeting and to see your classroom. You were so excited to see lots of your friends from pre-K and your soccer team.

Kindergarten is going to teach you a lot. I am so excited about this year and all we have to learn together.

I hope you'll be a good friend and have a good friend. Look for the kids who are left out and be kind.

I hope you learn what it feels like to be proud of something you work really hard on.

I hope you laugh at yourself and tell more jokes but not at the expense of other people.

I hope you'll be patient with kids who learn differently than you do. I also hope you'll be patient with yourself.

I hope you learn that learning new things isn't always easy but it can be really, really fun.

I hope you will stay excited about eating school lunches so we don't have to pack a lunchbox every night. Your great-grandmother Mimi would love this. I hope you can open your milk by yourself and that you have one thing on your tray everyday that you love. I also .hope we don't forget to send lunch money.

I hope your school is a safe place for you to learn and play.

I hope you know what a treat it is to be able to go to your grandparents' house after school everyday. MaeMae and Steve are a tremendous part of the village and don't get enough credit for all they do.

I hope that your eyes don't get stuck when you roll them and that your teacher can match your sass.

I hope that you like playing on the playground with other boys and girls. You've spent a lot of time on that playground with Steve and this will be different.

I hope you respect your teachers and use all the good manners you can muster.

I hope you'll talk to me about what you're doing and learning and feeling at school.

I hope you don't lose your pencil pouch I made you.

I hope you learn more about letters and numbers but not how to spell everything quite yet so Bubbie and I can still spell I-C-E-C-R-E-A-M and you'll be none the wiser.

I hope when you learn more about how unique our family is, it makes you proud to be a part of it.

I asked what you were happy about after the meeting tonight and you said "I am glad I didn't toot in there." So I hope you don't toot at inopportune times.

So many hopes.

More than anything else I hope you always choose kindness. Always. With others. With yourself. Choose kindness.

This is going to be a crazy year for our family, Sam. Hopefully you'll be none the wiser but I've made changes with my work that mean I'm working again in the afternoons and some evenings. Bubbie is finishing her degree this year and her schedule will be all over the place. We're depending on help from lots of folks to make this work. This isn't a perfect world and things are not exactly as I would have hoped they would be. I wish we had had more time this summer for vacation and memory making. I wish I was able to be home every afternoon with you and feed you made from scratch meals for breakfast and dinner. I wish we had time for Pinterest-y snacks. Instead I've got Gogurt and an apple ready for the car ride in the morning and dinner will involve some sort of frozen chicken. Things may not be exactly as I would have planned, but we got this, Kid. Bubbie and I are ready and excited and determined to make this a great school year for all of 7 of us (9 if you count the dog and fish). We're making memories whether we mean to or not. I hope these memories are wonderful and happy and big and grand and full of family and friends and village.

A lot of parents are nervous about sending their kids into the world. I'm not nervous, really. I am excited to watch you grow and learn and am honestly fascinated to see who you're becoming. Out of all the Mamas in the WHOLE WORLD I get to be yours. You're the best gift I've been given.

Happy First Day of Kindergarten, Sweets. You are loved!
Mama

C is 6 months!

C,

Today was a big day.

You’re 6 months old today! You’re such a happy baby. You love to sing and talk to anyone who will listen and smile at everyone. You’re sleeping (for about 6 hours) well and eating like a champ. You can hardly tell you were 6 weeks early. There was an accident in April at daycare that injured your arm but that has barely slowed you down! We spent some time in the hospital and make sure your arm healed and while it hasn’t healed as straight as we would like…it doesn’t seem to bother you at all! We’re working with a physical therapist to make sure you’re back to using your arm as soon as possible!

Today a panel heard your case. The panel is made up of folks from the community who care about foster kids and have special training in understanding the system. I talked to your first mom (Gigi) last night and she said she wanted to make sure to be there so we gave her a ride. While we were there we talked about how much she loves you and how happy she is that you’re healthy and happy. She’s so happy that you’re growing up with Sam. She is so happy that you’re heathy and happy.

While we were at the meeting she let them know she was ready to sign the papers that will make it faster for us to be your parents forever. We left the meeting and went to the office where she could sign the papers. This was a really big deal and a really big decision. Never ever doubt that this was a hard thing for her to do. These papers mean she knows she won’t ever be your mama and be the one to take care of you.

We had to wait a long long time for the papers to be ready and for the right people to be there for her to sign. She held you and fed you and sang you to sleep while we waited. She and I also talked a lot and learned more about each other. After she signed she was very sad and talked about how she knew she made the right decision but it was still very hard. We talked about how her signing those papers doesn’t mean she will never see you again. We still very much want her to know you and for you to grow up knowing who she is. We went and had lunch together so she could have a little longer visit today.

She’s an important part of your story. She’s an important part of our story together.

The more your first mom talked today, the more I realized that you are a miracle. I know, I know…all babies are miracles. Some babies just have beginnings that involve lots of doctors visits, vitamins, scans, buying cribs, choosing car seats, and very planned arrivals. Your first months when Gigi found out about you weren’t like that. It was about this time last year that she told us she was expecting a baby, but it didn’t seem like you would be healthy when you arrived.  There were lots of questions even up until your arrival about how healthy you would be. And here you are! Sound asleep in my lap as I type. Happy and healthy. My prayer is that we remember what a gift you are to our family, our village, and our world. You’ve made our lives crazier, that’s for sure, but I wouldn’t trade a minute!

Speaking of crazy, I’ve got to go unload the dishwasher and clean off the dining room table. We heard today from the lady who is coming back to our house this week to follow-up about your accident and we need to get ready! I'm sure when we think of your first six months we'll remember that these have been some of our craziest days - but also some of our best days!

We love you, C!

Mama and Bubbie

A middle of the night letter to K

Dear K,
Tonight the weight of you was almost more than I could bear.
We’re visiting Poppy and as soon as the jammies came out you announced you wanted to go home to go to bed. You’re not one for traveling.
So hours after your normal bedtime I climbed in the bed with you and Sam and rocked you and sang. Jesus loves the little children. Jesus loves me. Jesus loves Kingston. Jesus loves the little spiders. I’ve got confidence. Joy to the world. All your favorites.
Sam fell asleep by the second song.
As you finally start to give in to sleep your body twitches and your breathing changes. I recognize this from when you were a baby. I laid back.
Your arms and legs draped over me.
I didn’t carry you in my belly so this is as close as our hearts have ever beenn but our hearts have spent lots of nights like this.
The first nine months of your life we went to sleep most nights like this. Usually on the couch watching Gilmore Girls as you wailed from reflux pains.

It was easier then.

The weight of you was less. I mean obviously you weighed less but also we didn’t think you needed us to be your parents forever then. It wasn’t so much. The temporary nature of it made it lighter. Not easier. Just not so heavy.
Your two year and eleven month body is heavy.
We’ve haven’t thought of this as a temporary placement for almost two years.
The last 5 months have been heaviest.
I haven’t been able to take a deep breath. You sleeping on my chest tonight helped me realize that that has been my feeling.

Things in your case took a turn no one saw coming and we’re trying to keep up.

There’s a big meeting this coming Tuesday. A big one. A big decision will be made about whether or not the decision makers want us to adopt you or not. We can’t go to the meeting but we will know the outcome Tuesday. We’re praying hard that those folks who make the decisions think about what’s best for you and for your sister and your first family as they make decisions. We’ve asked everyone who knows you to pray for this too. This makes it a little easier to breathe - to almost be able to take a deep breath.
Your Bubbie and I feel deeply that your best permanent home is with us. This is something we have thought a lot about and prayed a lot about and sought wise council about. We will do everything we can to make this happen. Even if the decision makers don’t agree this week, we’re ready with our response.

One day maybe you’ll read this letter and love traveling so much you'll be surprised you didn’t want to sleep at Poppy’s house. Maybe you will love trucks then and you won’t remember how you want to sing that Jesus loves the little spiders every night. Maybe you’ll be a cool kid and you'll be embarrassed when I tell you how much you drool and toot in your sleep (don’t worry Sam does too)! Or maybe you’ll read it and remember a hint of something about how it felt to be held and rocked to sleep. I hope you read it and realize how deeply we love you and how hard we’ve worked to be able to make you our son. I hope then I’m breathing a little more deeply.

For now, I'm going to finish these words I'm typing in my phone, try to take a picture of you asleep on my chest, and then I’m going to figure out how to lay you down without waking you up and sneak out of this bed because I know how much water you had to drink tonight and not even those nighttime diapers can handle it.

Oh and just know you’re worth it. Whatever weight it means we carry. Don’t ever doubt you are worth it. That’s what parents do.

Love you,
Mama

Happy Birthday, R!

Sweet R,

You are one year old! Happy Birthday!

We had a great time celebrating you recently with friends and family. Lots of people came to wish you well and celebrate you. They brought presents and wishes and love. You had a whole cake just to yourself for the celebration and you ate almost of it!

You’re such a good baby. (We know there is no such thing as a bad baby!) You fit into this family perfectly. You eat well and sleep well. You have a lovey you like to put over your face when you’re going to sleep that seems to be your favorite. You are flexible and easygoing. You love to rock yourself in your car seat and jump in the bouncy exerciser. You scoot yourself around while doing the splits and are trying to figure out crawling. You’re pulling up on some things but aren’t quite sure about that. You’re babbling and trying to make words and love to clap for attention and smiles. You love the bath and playing with the boat toys.

You’re the fifth child we’ve had on their first birthday. There is a bittersweetness to this. I think that first birthdays are more for parents than children. They’re a time when we celebrate parents making it through a year of keeping a little human alive. There are so many “firsts” in that first year. So many questions and so many times you wonder if you’re making the right choices. First birthdays are totally more for adults than they are for babies. They’re a time when adults gather with their friends and family and get a pat-on-the-back and get to take a breath and look at how far they’ve come and celebrate making it. And then that moment is gone and you head straight into the second year. Another year full of “firsts” and questions and wondering but with a little more confidence that it is going to be ok because we made it through the first one.

I am sorry that your mama and daddy didn’t get to celebrate this with you on your first birthday. That’s not the way it is supposed to work. I’m sorry you weren’t with all of your siblings and your grandparents and your great grandparents. I do think that on your birthday they probably all did stop and remember you and wish good things for you – some of them all the way from Mexico! I hope that you felt that love coupled with the love from us. We did get to celebrate with your older sisters on Saturday (your actual birthday) and they were thrilled to see you and give you gifts they chose. We’re making plans for you to see the rest of your mom’s family soon.

We have loved getting to be your mamas for 243 days of your first 365. You’ve done so much growing and learning. You’re healthy now and working hard to catch up on milestones.

A judge will hear your case this week. We don’t expect any big changes to happen anytime soon but we are going to start asking and pushing for them to find a place where you can be with more of your siblings. Your sisters miss you. They are happy when they know you’re happy and being taken care of. It would be good if they could see that every day. You deserve to be in a home where all of the rest of your birthdays can be celebrated with your siblings. 

We’re not sure how much longer you’ll be with us but we will love you and take care of you as long as we need to. Happy birthday, R. I’m glad you were born!

Love,

Mama and Bubbie

Happy Birthday F!

Dear F,

You’re three years old! Happy Birthday! I am glad we got to celebrate with you on your birthday and am excited about celebrating you with family and friends this weekend.

You’ve been with our family for seven months. You’ve grown and changed so much since we met you. You’ve been working hard to learn new words and how to use them. You’ve been learning more about how to have and play with toys. You’re getting used to having some things that are just yours and some things we share. You love getting dressed every day and still exclaim “SOCKS!!!” with the biggest grin every morning when we put them on. You still have a little trouble sleeping all night without waking up upset – but we’re trying lots of things to figure out what you need to be able to rest. We’re also working on speech at special appointments each week and soon you’re going to be able to go on a big school bus to a special class at a big kids school. There you’re going to get more help with communication and catch up on some other skills  and make new friends – but I have a feeling you’re going to be most excited about riding on the bus!

We see your big sisters pretty regularly. They’re doing well in their foster home and are learning and growing too. We’ve had a couple of visits with your older brothers. They’re happy where they are with your great-grandmother. When you’re with them they want to carry you around and make sure you have enough to eat. They love you and care about you. We’ve seen your mom two times since July. She loves you and cares about you too.

We’re not sure how much longer you’ll be with us. We still would like for you and R to be able to permanently be with more of your siblings. You all have lots going on so we’re working to get some of those things settled before we make big changes.

We’re happy you’re a part of our family, F. You’ve taught us so much about resilience and love. You’ve challenged us to in many ways, but you’ve also loved us in many ways. We hope the year that's ahead of you is your best year yet!

Happy Birthday, buddy!

Love,
Mama

First Letter to Baby C

Dear Baby C,

Welcome to our family! Your arrival was quite a surprise and definitely beyond what we could have hoped or imagined. Your first mother and aunt messaged me a couple of days after you were born to let me know you had arrived. Although you were born about 6 weeks too soon and came in an emergency sort of way, you’re healthy and beautiful in every way. You came home weighing 5.5 pounds and yesterday the doctor said you are already up to 6 pounds 11 ounces! Your Bubbie and I were able to bring you home from the hospital 10 days after you were born. We had to spend some extra time with you in the NICU to make sure we were ready for you and you were ready for us. You’ve been home for 11 days now and have fit right in.

One of the first things I whispered in your ears was that we have a crazy beautiful family and I was happy to welcome you to it. We’ve heard from your first mom that she’s hoping you can stay with us and be a forever part of our family. She wants you to be in a stable family and grow up with your sister. We want that too. We have court January 5 and will know more about what is going on after that date.

Speaking of your sister…Sam is so excited you’re here. She had a little cold when you first came home so she had to wait a few days to be able to hold you. She was patient and was SO excited when she finally got to hold you and kiss your hands. She knows you have the same Gigi. She doesn’t quite understand all that that means but she knows you are her sister and she loves you. Most every night when I ask her her three special questions she says what she’s most looking forward to about tomorrow is holding and seeing you. When I ask her what she wants to teach you to do she says “clap and jump on the jump-o-line.” Santa brought us a trampoline for Christmas. We’ll try to take good care of it so she can teach you to jump on it when you’re ready.

You’ve also met your other siblings in our home. K loves you too. He recognizes when you’re in the room and wonders where you are when he can’t see you. He loves to kiss you. He wants to give you toys to play with but we’re helping him know you’re not quite ready for toys. He has been with us since he was a tiny baby. We hope to adopt him soon and make him a forever part of our family. We’ve hit a roadblock with that process and there are a lot of uncertain things about that. We’re still working and praying and waiting to see what happens.

F is less concerned about you than K is. R is F’s baby sister and she definitely knows you’re here. You’re her (and our) roommate. She’s still not sure how she feels about having to go all night without a bottle when you get two during the night. She’s been pretty chill about sharing our attention though. We think you’re going to get along well. We’re not sure how much longer R&F will be in our home. They have lots of other siblings (and one on the way) and we’re hoping that soon they can move to a place where they can grow up with more of their biological siblings.

C, we have a very strong village that has worked hard to welcome you! We’ve had extra hands around to help and several friends to come stay with you as we had to run errands or work. Friends have brought meals and stayed for baby cuddles. Others have sent gift cards for meals or groceries. Other have dropped off boxes of diapers and wipes and have made sure we have clothes that fit you. Our family helped make Christmas happen even in the chaos of five kids.

One thing that we know for sure is that babies rarely come to us when it is easy and convenient. We weren’t entirely sure we would be able to bring you home. You came to us in a season of waiting that is all about one particular baby. That baby had an especially strong mother who wasn’t expecting him at first either. Now, I’m fully aware you’re not baby Jesus (I’m pretty sure the Son of God wouldn’t create so many dirty diapers) but you’re just as much a sign of new life and hope for us. I’m sure one day I’ll tell you more about it, but we were hoping for a new baby soon in our lives and you just might have been the answer to that hope. We love you baby girl and are delighted to be the ones that brought you home and get to introduce you to the world. We do indeed have a crazy beautiful family and are so glad you’re a part of it.

Love you,
Mama