This blog follows us as we add to our family through international adoption from Poland, not Peru. (It's a long story, so feel free to read through the blog.) We spent seven weeks in Poland in the summer of 2015, arriving home on August 28th. We are happy to answer questions you have and would love to be an encouragement, so please feel free to email us from our contact page.
Friday, July 15, 2016
Gotcha Day
It's been one year. We have all been stretched and changed, and today we celebrate the day our family grew by one!
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Choose To Love
We must choose to love often, and this choice often goes hand in hand with forgiveness for past or present hurts, misunderstandings, or flat out intentional slights or wounds. Isn't it easy to choose to love when those we love, love us and/or behave in ways we like? When our children are obedient, getting along, and seem to finally be learning all that we have despaired of ever teaching them, it is easy to love. When our spouse is doing everything to meet our expectations, he/she is easy to love. When things are going smoothly in our church family, with our boss, or in any other area of life, it is easy to love.
Choosing to love someone who is being unloveable is loving like Christ loves. Never have I seen this truth more clearly than in the last several months. Never have I seen how far I have to go to be like Him. You see, Christ chooses to love me (and you) even when I am unloveable. Christ chose to love we who hated Him, rejected Him, and treated Him shamefully. A child who joins your family through adoption will need you to choose to love them through the lovable and unloveable times.
Because there will be both scenarios (lovable and unloveable) in your adoption story, may I encourage you? Choose to love. It will make all the difference.
Choosing to love someone who is being unloveable is loving like Christ loves. Never have I seen this truth more clearly than in the last several months. Never have I seen how far I have to go to be like Him. You see, Christ chooses to love me (and you) even when I am unloveable. Christ chose to love we who hated Him, rejected Him, and treated Him shamefully. A child who joins your family through adoption will need you to choose to love them through the lovable and unloveable times.
Because there will be both scenarios (lovable and unloveable) in your adoption story, may I encourage you? Choose to love. It will make all the difference.
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
What To Expect: The First Six Months
It has not been my intent to be silent for the last several weeks. Potential posts have been running through my head for a few weeks now, but not in any way that would be organized into coherent thoughts. :) On top of that, I am still working out what direction I want to take with this blog. To start a new one (with a name that is a bit more accurate :D ) or not? To keeping blogging...or not? If I do blog what will my goals be? These questions have still not been clearly answered for me, so while I am thinking and praying about it, posts will likely be sporadic. This post will be lengthy, so maybe it can make up for all the silence. :) In the meantime if we can be a help, please feel free to contact us.
It has been almost seven months since "A" joined our family. We have seen so much positive change in her and in ourselves over this time, but it would be dishonest to say that it has all been a bed of thornless roses. There have been good times that match posted snapshots and showcase the picture perfect parts of a new family member, and there have also been times that were not so perfect. This post is meant to encourage those of you who are getting ready to adopt or are in just the beginning stages of post adoption: it does get easier. I don't have all the answers, and I am aware that some families that have hard struggles that do not look at all like what I am posting here. This is simply our experience so far.
Undoubtedly, many of you have heard of the What to Expect books for soon-to-be expectant moms, the first year, the toddler years, etc. Before we adopted our daughter and in an effort to be ready for the challenge, I read hours of blogs and information from those who had gone before me. I was especially interested in any clues for how things might play out in the beginning months. No two stories are the same, and what we experienced may be true for some and not others. What I will write about in this post is more likely (IMO) to be experienced by families with children who are adopted from about the age of five or six and younger; those young enough to have little real understanding of what being adopted means for them. In our case, "A's" caregivers had done their best to prepare her for adoption but there is only so much understanding that a three year old is capable of, especially if the concept of a family is still not really grasped. "A" was excited about flying on a plane and going to America, but she had little understanding of what either of those things meant and even less knowledge of a family.
Following is a general idea of how the last months have been.
Month 1 - extreme survival
This may sound discouraging, but it is the most accurate description of our first month with "A". At the time we really felt that we saw bits of progress every day, and we did, but it was still full blown survival mode - for everyone in the family. For the first week or so, we dealt with constant grief which worked its way out in such forms as late nights (she wouldn't go to sleep until exhaustion knocked her out), frantic self soothing behaviors, extreme restlessness, and constant demands to eat or move on to the next activity without enjoying the one she was currently doing. She could not be left outside of adult supervision for even a bathroom break. Everything went in her mouth, and she would stop to smell almost everything whether it was edible or not. She did not want to sit still long enough to even look at pictures in a book. She loved music Youtube videos (sung in Polish), but to start with she would only sit for a couple minutes to listen to them. (By the time we left the Poland, she was up to watching 15 minutes.) We did our best to just keep her busy for this time, but it proved to be interesting because in many areas, she did not have playing capabilites or attention span of a three year old.
Communication was non existent to minimal at best, and we looked forward to bedtime when a sigh of relief could be made because we made it through one more day. We did our best to communicate through some Polish words and phrases (Thank you Google translate!), charades, and hand signals, but it was often frustrating and draining for her and for us. "A" understood Polish that was spoken to her, but she spoke very few, recognizable Polish words. Even those who were fluent in the language struggled to understand her. "Daj mi" (pronounced "die me", meaning "give me") along with a pointed finger was her most common communication.
Month 2 - survival
Notice that the "extreme" is gone from the first months description. Unless it was absolutely necessary (grocery shopping, court related, etc.), for the first month we did not do much outside of the house where were staying. This month (still in country), we ventured away from the house for day trips. We knew of families who did a lot of traveling and (overnight) sight seeing during their stay in Poland, but that was not practical for us. For the entire time we were in Poland, "A" was very attracted to anyone who spoke Polish, especially women who were around the age of her foster mom. We had to keep her very close to us to keep her from striking up a conversation with others that we could not understand. (Even though she did not have a huge vocabulary, she could still manage some communication.) If someone had food that she wanted, she would point to it with the "daj mi", and without asking us first, the stranger would just give it to her. That was not acceptable to us, for her or the stranger, so we took to not allowing her to get more than a few feet from us when others were around.
Communication was slightly better, but it was still mostly one sided. We taught and began enforcing the substitution of "please" for her oft used "daj mi". "A" was beginning to comprehend some simple words and phrases such as "sit down", "yes", etc. We learned to say some of the basics in Polish as well and would say the phrase in both languages to be sure she understood. (Our pronunciation was/is probably not the best, but it was good enough for us to have some sort of communication. :D)
Month 3 - getting into a routine at home
Though we had a loose schedule in country, there were many days that it had to be adjusted. Once we arrived home, we stayed in the same schedule for the next several weeks. Outside of church, either Mark or myself was here with her, rarely taking "A" places while we allowed time for her to become comfortable with her new surroundings. For the first several church services we were home, "A" stayed with me, (Mark is the senior pastor at our church, so he was not available for this.) but she was very excited to be allowed to try the church nursery during this month. We eased her into it over a few week's time, and she has done well with it ever since.
Communication was getting better this month. "A" now understood many (basic) things that were spoken to her in English, and she began using words and phrases. Two way communication was beginning which was making things a bit easier, but there was still a lot of frustration.
This is also the month that I began potty training. This has not been a favorite parenting task of mine with any of the kiddos and this time was no exception. Enough said on the topic. :-)
Month 4 - testing out the boundaries
Since day one with us, "A" had tested some boundaries. This testing was different: she had a decent idea of the boundaries and was going to see if we would stick to what was said. We still had survival days, but now we had some "survival" hours: part of the day would go well and the rest of it had us counting the minutes until nap or bed time. There was a two to three hour time period that we could count on being difficult - every.single.day. Though we tried to decipher the cause, there never seemed to be particular reason behind it, and it resolved itself after a bit.
Communication continued to get better. Enough words and phrases were being used that we started working on correct pronunciation (not all words at once). We were beginning to understand what was said more often, but pronunciation was not clear enough for others (not around her all the time) to understand it.
Month 5 - still testing things out
The first part of this month and then in spurts for the rest of the month, "A" continued with the same pattern as we had in month 4. We still had many "survival" hours, but they did not stretch out into days as often. We could begin leaving her in a room for brief periods of time and expect to come back without a disaster striking.
It was about this time that she started interchanging the Polish and English words for "yes" and "no". She always spoke in Polish when she was angry or frustrated but began using English frequently. She used more and more words, and seemed to be daily adding to her vocabulary.
Completely potty trained - woohoo!!!!! There are still occasional accidents, but except for sleeping, we are back to being done with diapers.
Month 6 -seeing a light at the end of the tunnel
She has a clear understanding of the house rules and is consciously deciding whether to obey them..or not. Two way communication is progressing quickly. She is daily adding new words, phrases, and complete sentences. We are able to have two way communication about 70% of the time. Use of
Polish words is becoming less frequent, though she still uses "Nie" instead of not or no in front of many words (such as "nie pretzels" instead of "no pretzels"). We have been working at it, and her English pronunciation is becoming more clear and understandable to those outside of immediate family. Words that I think will be hard for her to say she says like she has been doing so her whole life. We can ask questions and expect an (eventual..sometimes "where" and "what" still confuse her) understandable answer to everyday questions.
"A" can play alone in a designated spot for short periods of time, without getting into things she shouldn't be touching. She can play alone. This may not sound impressive, but she did not have that capability six months ago. She did not know how to play with many toys and had to learn what to do with them, besides dumping them out and scattering them across the room (Legos, blocks, etc.). She can put together simple, age appropriate puzzles. She will sit and listen to us read an entire story...and then ask for another one, sitting through that one too. She has graduated to fighting with the other siblings...in English: I am not sure this is a good thing, but it does show language progress. :D She recently began asking to watch a movie and though she still does not watch the whole thing, she can understand enough of what is going on to enjoy some of it. She can draw or color for short periods of time, though we often still have to take away the crayon/pen because she puts it in her mouth.
It is my hope that what I have shared will be a help to others - to the families who adopt and those who want to help or understand a family who has or is adopting. I know I have appreciated every bit of encouragement others who are farther down the adoption road have given. I found this post, written by an adoptive mom a year after they adopted, to be helpful...and pretty accurate so far.
It has been almost seven months since "A" joined our family. We have seen so much positive change in her and in ourselves over this time, but it would be dishonest to say that it has all been a bed of thornless roses. There have been good times that match posted snapshots and showcase the picture perfect parts of a new family member, and there have also been times that were not so perfect. This post is meant to encourage those of you who are getting ready to adopt or are in just the beginning stages of post adoption: it does get easier. I don't have all the answers, and I am aware that some families that have hard struggles that do not look at all like what I am posting here. This is simply our experience so far.
Undoubtedly, many of you have heard of the What to Expect books for soon-to-be expectant moms, the first year, the toddler years, etc. Before we adopted our daughter and in an effort to be ready for the challenge, I read hours of blogs and information from those who had gone before me. I was especially interested in any clues for how things might play out in the beginning months. No two stories are the same, and what we experienced may be true for some and not others. What I will write about in this post is more likely (IMO) to be experienced by families with children who are adopted from about the age of five or six and younger; those young enough to have little real understanding of what being adopted means for them. In our case, "A's" caregivers had done their best to prepare her for adoption but there is only so much understanding that a three year old is capable of, especially if the concept of a family is still not really grasped. "A" was excited about flying on a plane and going to America, but she had little understanding of what either of those things meant and even less knowledge of a family.Following is a general idea of how the last months have been.
Month 1 - extreme survival
This may sound discouraging, but it is the most accurate description of our first month with "A". At the time we really felt that we saw bits of progress every day, and we did, but it was still full blown survival mode - for everyone in the family. For the first week or so, we dealt with constant grief which worked its way out in such forms as late nights (she wouldn't go to sleep until exhaustion knocked her out), frantic self soothing behaviors, extreme restlessness, and constant demands to eat or move on to the next activity without enjoying the one she was currently doing. She could not be left outside of adult supervision for even a bathroom break. Everything went in her mouth, and she would stop to smell almost everything whether it was edible or not. She did not want to sit still long enough to even look at pictures in a book. She loved music Youtube videos (sung in Polish), but to start with she would only sit for a couple minutes to listen to them. (By the time we left the Poland, she was up to watching 15 minutes.) We did our best to just keep her busy for this time, but it proved to be interesting because in many areas, she did not have playing capabilites or attention span of a three year old.
Communication was non existent to minimal at best, and we looked forward to bedtime when a sigh of relief could be made because we made it through one more day. We did our best to communicate through some Polish words and phrases (Thank you Google translate!), charades, and hand signals, but it was often frustrating and draining for her and for us. "A" understood Polish that was spoken to her, but she spoke very few, recognizable Polish words. Even those who were fluent in the language struggled to understand her. "Daj mi" (pronounced "die me", meaning "give me") along with a pointed finger was her most common communication.
Month 2 - survival
Notice that the "extreme" is gone from the first months description. Unless it was absolutely necessary (grocery shopping, court related, etc.), for the first month we did not do much outside of the house where were staying. This month (still in country), we ventured away from the house for day trips. We knew of families who did a lot of traveling and (overnight) sight seeing during their stay in Poland, but that was not practical for us. For the entire time we were in Poland, "A" was very attracted to anyone who spoke Polish, especially women who were around the age of her foster mom. We had to keep her very close to us to keep her from striking up a conversation with others that we could not understand. (Even though she did not have a huge vocabulary, she could still manage some communication.) If someone had food that she wanted, she would point to it with the "daj mi", and without asking us first, the stranger would just give it to her. That was not acceptable to us, for her or the stranger, so we took to not allowing her to get more than a few feet from us when others were around.
Communication was slightly better, but it was still mostly one sided. We taught and began enforcing the substitution of "please" for her oft used "daj mi". "A" was beginning to comprehend some simple words and phrases such as "sit down", "yes", etc. We learned to say some of the basics in Polish as well and would say the phrase in both languages to be sure she understood. (Our pronunciation was/is probably not the best, but it was good enough for us to have some sort of communication. :D)
Month 3 - getting into a routine at home
Though we had a loose schedule in country, there were many days that it had to be adjusted. Once we arrived home, we stayed in the same schedule for the next several weeks. Outside of church, either Mark or myself was here with her, rarely taking "A" places while we allowed time for her to become comfortable with her new surroundings. For the first several church services we were home, "A" stayed with me, (Mark is the senior pastor at our church, so he was not available for this.) but she was very excited to be allowed to try the church nursery during this month. We eased her into it over a few week's time, and she has done well with it ever since.
Communication was getting better this month. "A" now understood many (basic) things that were spoken to her in English, and she began using words and phrases. Two way communication was beginning which was making things a bit easier, but there was still a lot of frustration.
This is also the month that I began potty training. This has not been a favorite parenting task of mine with any of the kiddos and this time was no exception. Enough said on the topic. :-)
Month 4 - testing out the boundaries
Since day one with us, "A" had tested some boundaries. This testing was different: she had a decent idea of the boundaries and was going to see if we would stick to what was said. We still had survival days, but now we had some "survival" hours: part of the day would go well and the rest of it had us counting the minutes until nap or bed time. There was a two to three hour time period that we could count on being difficult - every.single.day. Though we tried to decipher the cause, there never seemed to be particular reason behind it, and it resolved itself after a bit.
Communication continued to get better. Enough words and phrases were being used that we started working on correct pronunciation (not all words at once). We were beginning to understand what was said more often, but pronunciation was not clear enough for others (not around her all the time) to understand it.
Month 5 - still testing things out
The first part of this month and then in spurts for the rest of the month, "A" continued with the same pattern as we had in month 4. We still had many "survival" hours, but they did not stretch out into days as often. We could begin leaving her in a room for brief periods of time and expect to come back without a disaster striking.
It was about this time that she started interchanging the Polish and English words for "yes" and "no". She always spoke in Polish when she was angry or frustrated but began using English frequently. She used more and more words, and seemed to be daily adding to her vocabulary.
Completely potty trained - woohoo!!!!! There are still occasional accidents, but except for sleeping, we are back to being done with diapers.
Month 6 -seeing a light at the end of the tunnel
She has a clear understanding of the house rules and is consciously deciding whether to obey them..or not. Two way communication is progressing quickly. She is daily adding new words, phrases, and complete sentences. We are able to have two way communication about 70% of the time. Use of
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| She loves this "bouncy ball". |
"A" can play alone in a designated spot for short periods of time, without getting into things she shouldn't be touching. She can play alone. This may not sound impressive, but she did not have that capability six months ago. She did not know how to play with many toys and had to learn what to do with them, besides dumping them out and scattering them across the room (Legos, blocks, etc.). She can put together simple, age appropriate puzzles. She will sit and listen to us read an entire story...and then ask for another one, sitting through that one too. She has graduated to fighting with the other siblings...in English: I am not sure this is a good thing, but it does show language progress. :D She recently began asking to watch a movie and though she still does not watch the whole thing, she can understand enough of what is going on to enjoy some of it. She can draw or color for short periods of time, though we often still have to take away the crayon/pen because she puts it in her mouth.
It is my hope that what I have shared will be a help to others - to the families who adopt and those who want to help or understand a family who has or is adopting. I know I have appreciated every bit of encouragement others who are farther down the adoption road have given. I found this post, written by an adoptive mom a year after they adopted, to be helpful...and pretty accurate so far.
Friday, January 15, 2016
Thursday, October 29, 2015
The Joy of Adoption (A Book Review)
A few months ago, I received an email requesting that I complete a book review for Chicken Soup for the Soul: The Joy of Adoption. Since we were in Poland at the time the book arrived at our home, I did not read it until recently and am just getting to write down my thoughts.
Chicken Soup for the Soul: The Joy of Adoption by Amy Newmark and LeAnn Thieman is a collection of short stories about various adoptive families and is an updated version of Chicken Soup for the Adoptive Soul. It has a little over one-hundred accounts of adoptees, moms, and dads whose lives were forever changed by adoption. Some traveled across the ocean and others stayed close to home: the pieces that put together the puzzle of these families is different, but they each tell of story of hope after the hardship that brought them together.
Included in the stories that caught my attention are those babies who were rescued from Vietnam in 1975 in what is known as Operation Babylift. In just a few short weeks, it is estimated that 3,000 children were flown to safety in various countries, including the United States. Though the time in history as well as the operation itself was full of controversy, this book allows you a glimpse into the lives of those who were involved.
I recommend this book to anyone who is interested in adoption and enjoys an easy-to-read book. Five minutes will allow the average reader to complete a chapter and put it down until there is time to come back to it. This is not an instruction manual for dealing with the challenges of the adoption process or adoption itself. Rather, its pages allow us a chance to peek into the stories that brought others together as a family and is encouragement for all those in the adoptive community.
Chicken Soup for the Soul: The Joy of Adoption by Amy Newmark and LeAnn Thieman is a collection of short stories about various adoptive families and is an updated version of Chicken Soup for the Adoptive Soul. It has a little over one-hundred accounts of adoptees, moms, and dads whose lives were forever changed by adoption. Some traveled across the ocean and others stayed close to home: the pieces that put together the puzzle of these families is different, but they each tell of story of hope after the hardship that brought them together.
Included in the stories that caught my attention are those babies who were rescued from Vietnam in 1975 in what is known as Operation Babylift. In just a few short weeks, it is estimated that 3,000 children were flown to safety in various countries, including the United States. Though the time in history as well as the operation itself was full of controversy, this book allows you a glimpse into the lives of those who were involved.
I recommend this book to anyone who is interested in adoption and enjoys an easy-to-read book. Five minutes will allow the average reader to complete a chapter and put it down until there is time to come back to it. This is not an instruction manual for dealing with the challenges of the adoption process or adoption itself. Rather, its pages allow us a chance to peek into the stories that brought others together as a family and is encouragement for all those in the adoptive community.
Thursday, October 15, 2015
Three Months Later
Three months ago today, a little girl said goodbye to the family who had cared for her for the previous twenty months and got into a van to start life with people she had met only two days earlier. As much as is possible for a three year old, she had been prepared for being adopted, but there was still much about the changes that were taking place that she did not fully grasp. There were no tears when she left: she was excited to be going on this new adventure, but that only lasted for a few hours when reality set in and grieving began.
All the struggles are not behind us yet, but they are markedly better than they were three months ago. The adjustment of a new family member has been easy and natural for some of us but difficult and not at all natural for others. Still, every day we are becoming more of this unit we call "family".
All the struggles are not behind us yet, but they are markedly better than they were three months ago. The adjustment of a new family member has been easy and natural for some of us but difficult and not at all natural for others. Still, every day we are becoming more of this unit we call "family".
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| Gotcha Day |
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| playing in puddles after a recent rainstorm |
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
Back To Normal?
"Are you back to normal yet?" This question or one like it has been asked several times since we arrived home a month ago. If you are reading this and have been one who has asked the question, please do not feel badly. It is normal to ask, and we understand what you are asking, but the truthful answer is no. Though she did not join us as an infant, just as a family who welcomes a new baby is never the same, so it is with an adoptive family. Our family and life will never look like it did before July 15th, but we are settling into our new normal. There are four pairs of children's shoes littering the doorway to outside, four bikes under the carport, four voices arguing laughing, and eight pairs of eyes at the dinner table. We started school six days after we arrived home and have been getting back into that routine while incorporating a new, not-yet-school-age child who is learning English into the mix.
There are a lot of things about this new life that are just....hard, difficult, and frustrating. There are equally, and slowly more often than not, times that are fun, enjoyable, and amazing to observe. The temptation is to focus on all the areas that we want to work on, instead of enjoying all the progress that has been made - and there has been a lot of it.
"A" has begun using several English words and phrases, including "wow", "sit down", "come", "porch", "pizza", "hot dog", "This is A's (her name), "not A's", "paper", "color", and the list could keep on going and is growing quickly. She can ride her bike (with training wheels), is potty training (woohoo!!!!!!), and has tried numerous American foods, all of which she eats without prejudice...except lettuce. Of that, she is not a fan. Among other things, "A" has learned to do a puzzle by herself, color for short periods of time, ask to be excused (or get down) from the table, build a tower with blocks, and name some animals (in English). She has come really far in the last two and a half months, and we look forward to seeing her continue to grow.
On his "Today's Dad Blog", Mark has been posting about some of the challenges of our process to international adoption. If you are considering adoption, some of these posts may interest you.
Monday, August 31, 2015
Miracle At the Embassy
On Monday (8-24), we applied for the Polish passport we needed for DD to travel. The clerk there was really nice, and we were done in about ten minutes.
We ate lunch and met Sasha back at the embassy at 2 where we were allowed back inside. There was a small area with toys where the kiddos played while we were waiting for news. DD was tired and needed a diaper change. (Of course, the diapers were in the car.) A little before three, Mark checked again to see if anything had changed in our application process. No, it had not. We were told that we were waiting on something (? still not sure exactly what) from Washington D.C., and we were advised to wait and come back in the morning because it would probably not be ready until then. We really needed that Visa application to be done on Wednesday: it takes 24 hours to get the Visa, and we were scheduled to fly home on Friday. The clerk promised to expedite out request, let us know if it came through that day, and we headed out the door.
On Wednesday (8-26), we went back to the passport office and picked up the passport. Everything went smoothly, and we got it right away. We went downstairs and finished the DS-260 form for the U.S. embassy, emailed a copy of it to ourselves and headed to the embassy for our Visa appointment. Things seemed ok to begin with, but when we got up to the window we were told that our DS-260 form was nowhere to be found in their computer system. We were asked for a confirmation number which I did not have and were finally told that they did not have the form anywhere. We went back to the passport office to confirm that we had sent the form to them, emailed a copy of it to the U.S. embassy, gave them the confirmation number and they still could not pull up the form. The clerk could see our information in the email, but she could not find it in the system. They have been dealing with a computer glitch for a few months, and that glitch was not allowing them to access DD's file. We were told to call back in a little while, but at 12:30 there was still no sign of the problem being fixed. We called multiple times, but it was still the same story, and we were finally told to come back at 2 p.m..
We ate lunch and met Sasha back at the embassy at 2 where we were allowed back inside. There was a small area with toys where the kiddos played while we were waiting for news. DD was tired and needed a diaper change. (Of course, the diapers were in the car.) A little before three, Mark checked again to see if anything had changed in our application process. No, it had not. We were told that we were waiting on something (? still not sure exactly what) from Washington D.C., and we were advised to wait and come back in the morning because it would probably not be ready until then. We really needed that Visa application to be done on Wednesday: it takes 24 hours to get the Visa, and we were scheduled to fly home on Friday. The clerk promised to expedite out request, let us know if it came through that day, and we headed out the door.
There are at three sets of doors to get to the entrance/exit of the embassy. We waved to the guard at the second set of doors, he greeted us, and we heard the phone ring. Almost everyone was out the door when the guard called for us to come back inside. The problem was solved, and we were ready to move forward with our application! Within 15 minutes we were ready to go with the promise that we could pick up the Visa after 2 p.m. on Thursday. Wow, what an answer to prayer! We were looking at having to stay for another seven days if we did not get that Visa application on Wednesday, and we got it!
We did pick up the Visa packet on Thursday, and Friday, we flew home! :D DD did pretty well on the long plane rides, and though we were all exhausted we were excited to be home. At about 4 p.m. on Friday, August 28th, DD got her Visa stamped, and she became a U.S. citizen! :D
We did pick up the Visa packet on Thursday, and Friday, we flew home! :D DD did pretty well on the long plane rides, and though we were all exhausted we were excited to be home. At about 4 p.m. on Friday, August 28th, DD got her Visa stamped, and she became a U.S. citizen! :D
Saturday, August 22, 2015
Poland, Week 6
August 15 -21
I have been really slow to get posts up this week, so I will just sum the week up in one post.
Saturday and Monday were relatively quiet days and were spent mostly at home.
On Sunday we went to church and then in the afternoon headed to Łazienki Park for the free, live, (classical music) concert at 4 p.m. The Chopin piano concert was an hour long, and though I think the uniqueness of it was lost on them, it was a bit of culture for the kiddos. :D Perhaps someday they will look back on it in appreciation. They all did well, even the youngest kiddo, at staying pretty quiet to listen. The park was pretty full with probably a thousand people sitting on benches, blankets, and the grass around the statue of Chopin.
Tuesday, we went into Warsaw to get a few more souvenir items. We started off at a Christmas ornament shop, Bombkarnia, located across the street from the Palace of Culture and Science. Mark and I took turns going in with the older kids: many beautiful (read highly breakable), handmade ornaments available there. We also headed to Old Town for the third time. :-) We have really enjoyed looking around there, exploring more of what is there.

Wednesday was DD's doctor's appointment, required before travel home. She was not happy to be there, but it is over and done now. Lollipops make everything better. They also make a sticky child.
On Thursday we spent some time at home for the morning, then went back to Digiloo for the kids to play. They were all excited to go again, and it was sooo much cooler in there than the last time. (The temperatures have been in the 70's and low 80's for the last several days with nighttime temps in the 50's and 60's.)
I have been really slow to get posts up this week, so I will just sum the week up in one post.
Saturday and Monday were relatively quiet days and were spent mostly at home.
On Sunday we went to church and then in the afternoon headed to Łazienki Park for the free, live, (classical music) concert at 4 p.m. The Chopin piano concert was an hour long, and though I think the uniqueness of it was lost on them, it was a bit of culture for the kiddos. :D Perhaps someday they will look back on it in appreciation. They all did well, even the youngest kiddo, at staying pretty quiet to listen. The park was pretty full with probably a thousand people sitting on benches, blankets, and the grass around the statue of Chopin.Tuesday, we went into Warsaw to get a few more souvenir items. We started off at a Christmas ornament shop, Bombkarnia, located across the street from the Palace of Culture and Science. Mark and I took turns going in with the older kids: many beautiful (read highly breakable), handmade ornaments available there. We also headed to Old Town for the third time. :-) We have really enjoyed looking around there, exploring more of what is there.

Wednesday was DD's doctor's appointment, required before travel home. She was not happy to be there, but it is over and done now. Lollipops make everything better. They also make a sticky child.
On Thursday we spent some time at home for the morning, then went back to Digiloo for the kids to play. They were all excited to go again, and it was sooo much cooler in there than the last time. (The temperatures have been in the 70's and low 80's for the last several days with nighttime temps in the 50's and 60's.)
Friday marked the end of our appeal period, meaning that the judge's decision to allow her to become a part of our family is finalized. Alex picked up our final court decree and the new birth certificate for DD. This coming week we will get the Visa and passport for DD to travel home next Friday, August 28th!
Saturday, August 15, 2015
Warsaw Zoo - Day 35
Friday - August 14
We headed out the door by 8:30 this morning to meet another adoptive family at the Warsaw Zoo. Though the three oldest kids went to the zoo in our state in early May, this was definitely different. The same laws must not apply here as they do at home because we could get closer to the animals at many of the exhibits. I am not sure if that is a good thing or not: the tiger was pacing and looked hungry. :D
Street parking is free and was available when we arrived a little after 9 a.m.. By the time we left at around 1:15, the zoo was becoming much more crowded, so if you want a parking space near the entrance, get there early.
Drinks and food can be brought into the park, so we brought water with us. There are several little shops throughout the zoo where you can purchase drinks, snacks, ice cream (of course), and even some meal items. I don't think they are all open until closer to lunchtime, but the prices seem to be reasonable. We bought ice cream and dessert waffles (think sprinkled with powdered sugar or whipped topping and cherries), and it was much cheaper than the same thing would be at a zoo in the States.
To our knowledge, DD has never been to a zoo. She loved the animals but was not happy that she was not allowed to play on the swing with baby gorilla. :D There were donkeys and goats that the kiddos could pet, and they were eating leaves out of the kids' hands.
Though we did not spend much time at it, there is also a good sized playground for the kiddos to play. Overall, it was an activity worth doing and the highlight was hearing DD come running to Mark saying, very clearly, "Tata, Tata (Polish for dad), monkey, monkey!"
We headed out the door by 8:30 this morning to meet another adoptive family at the Warsaw Zoo. Though the three oldest kids went to the zoo in our state in early May, this was definitely different. The same laws must not apply here as they do at home because we could get closer to the animals at many of the exhibits. I am not sure if that is a good thing or not: the tiger was pacing and looked hungry. :D
Street parking is free and was available when we arrived a little after 9 a.m.. By the time we left at around 1:15, the zoo was becoming much more crowded, so if you want a parking space near the entrance, get there early.
Drinks and food can be brought into the park, so we brought water with us. There are several little shops throughout the zoo where you can purchase drinks, snacks, ice cream (of course), and even some meal items. I don't think they are all open until closer to lunchtime, but the prices seem to be reasonable. We bought ice cream and dessert waffles (think sprinkled with powdered sugar or whipped topping and cherries), and it was much cheaper than the same thing would be at a zoo in the States.
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| Leaves are already falling from some of the trees. Autumn is not far away here. |
Friday, August 14, 2015
Łazienki Park, Days 32-34
Tuesday was another shopping day. We went to the Hipermarket in Auchan again. It just has a much better selection than the smaller stores that are right down the street. On top of that, it was another hot day and the air conditioning was nice. I am looking forward to going home and shopping by myself again. :)
| Former summer home of a Polish king (below) |
| Monument of King Stanisław August Poniatowski |
| Some of the gardens |
On Sundays at noon and 4 p.m., there are free live concerts of Chopin's music. Maybe we will make it to one of them before we leave. If you are ever in the area, it is a great place to get out of the house and walk around. It is very shaded, so it is even a good place for a hot day.
| One of the many water fountains |
| View from the bank of the river The monument for the king (above) is in the background behind the bridge. |
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
The Royal Castle - Days 30, 31
Sunday (Day 29) was pretty quiet. We went to church and stopped at a huge mall nearby afterward, just to walk around in some air conditioning for a while. There is a Burger King there, so we stopped to eat too. :-)
| Businesses and home in Old Town |
Monday, we went back to Old Town. It took us twice as long as it should have to get there because the GPS kept trying to take us to some unkknown location that was not where we were trying to go. It was extremely frustrating - in fact, driving in Warsaw is an adventure. Roads are often blocked or closed down for construction and the GPS tries to send us down streets that are clearly marked as one way. To get to many places you have to go in a very (seemingly - perhaps unfamiliarity with the area contributes to this?) roundabout way (ha ha...no pun intended, though they are everywhere here too) instead of just driving there directly. There are limited bridges to cross the Wisła (pronounced Vees-lu in Poland) River, making where you want to go more challenging to get to. Anyway, I digress.
| Businesses and Homes in Old Town |
We did get to Old Town and really enjoyed walking the area again. It was cooler than last week and all the tall buildings in that area block the sun in the afternoon and evening hours. We toured the Royal Castle which the three older kiddos thought was very cool. Everything is written in Polish and English, so though we opted to not have a guided tour, we could read about the room we were in and what was around us. We could easily have taken a couple hours in there, but we squeezed it into one hour. :D The youngest child had little patience for not being allowed to just run around and touch everything, and of course, this is very much a "look, don't touch" place. I am pretty sure that damage to anything on that property would cost waaaaayyyyy more than I will see in this lifetime. It was definitely worth seeing and many of the rooms were amazing, boasting original artwork from a long gone era. One can almost picture what it was like back then...except for the air conditioning, which was awesome!
Using a flash was not allowed in the castle, but we took a
few pictures in between keeping up with kiddos. :-)
| The Castle Courtyard |
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| The Castle Courtyard |
| Ceiling Art |
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| Sitting in front of the throne |
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| From inside the Castle |
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| Can you imagine the cost if this was knocked over? (insert shudder) |
| I think this is a government building. I took the photo from the van and forgot the name of it. :( |
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| The Palace of Culture and Science |
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| A random photo outside a souvenir shop :) |
Days 26-29
Wednesday, DD was up at about 5:45 a.m. again. Remember when I said that we had graduated to 7 a.m. for sleeping? Well that was obviously short lived. Grrrr! This time, I got up and sent her back to bed while I stayed in the hallway to make sure she stayed there and tried to keep her from waking up everyone in the house.
All the kiddos are playing together more as they learn how to include a younger sibling who speaks and understands limited English. DD is understanding several commands and phrases such as "sit down", and she often repeats words that she hears. We play the "To jest" (sounds a bit like "tuoy yest" and means "This is") often and fill in the blank with the English word for the object or person.
Thursday, we took the kiddos to an indoor play place called Digiloo. It has a lot of different activities for the kids to do, including slides - one is probably about three stories high, trampolines, basketball, an area for tricycles of various sizes, target practicing witih nerf balls, and lots of climbing, jumping, and general activitiest to wear them all out. :) We spent two hours there, and the kiddos are already asking to go back. My only wish for it is air conditioning. It was not as hot as outside, but it was not air conditioned which made it quite warm.
On Friday, we stayed home. Beginning at breakfast time, it was a "test the boundaries" day for DD, and we just did not feel that adding in a new place to the mix would be wise. It was a long and frustrating day for all of us, and we were all exhausted by the end of it.
The good news is that Saturday was a big improvement.
It was HOT, so we went to the mall (air conditioning, woohooo!) in search of a kiddie pool, but August is a terrible time to have those available. After all, nobody would use one when it is 95*+, would they? Anyway, rant over...no, we did not find a pool, so it was back to the house to use the hose for some of the kiddos to cool off.
Here are some pictures of Digiloo, the indoor play area.
All the kiddos are playing together more as they learn how to include a younger sibling who speaks and understands limited English. DD is understanding several commands and phrases such as "sit down", and she often repeats words that she hears. We play the "To jest" (sounds a bit like "tuoy yest" and means "This is") often and fill in the blank with the English word for the object or person.
Thursday, we took the kiddos to an indoor play place called Digiloo. It has a lot of different activities for the kids to do, including slides - one is probably about three stories high, trampolines, basketball, an area for tricycles of various sizes, target practicing witih nerf balls, and lots of climbing, jumping, and general activitiest to wear them all out. :) We spent two hours there, and the kiddos are already asking to go back. My only wish for it is air conditioning. It was not as hot as outside, but it was not air conditioned which made it quite warm.
On Friday, we stayed home. Beginning at breakfast time, it was a "test the boundaries" day for DD, and we just did not feel that adding in a new place to the mix would be wise. It was a long and frustrating day for all of us, and we were all exhausted by the end of it.
The good news is that Saturday was a big improvement.
It was HOT, so we went to the mall (air conditioning, woohooo!) in search of a kiddie pool, but August is a terrible time to have those available. After all, nobody would use one when it is 95*+, would they? Anyway, rant over...no, we did not find a pool, so it was back to the house to use the hose for some of the kiddos to cool off.
Here are some pictures of Digiloo, the indoor play area.
| This gives you an idea how tall that slide is. |
Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Old Town - Days 24 and 25
Last week at the park we met a sweet Polish lady who speaks a good amount of English. She lives in our neighborhood, but we did not see her again until Monday evening. Our daily park visit was made after dinner, and this lady rode up on her bike to give us the ping pong paddles we'd left at the park the day we first met her. She had been going to the park daily, sometimes multiple times per day, trying to catch us again, just to make sure she could return our paddles. Since we bought some replacement paddles on Sunday for the ones we'd left at the park, we now have four of them and can play doubles. :-)
Bread is delicious and inexpensive here, but it seems to go stale quickly. To use up the bread, our oldest son has had some cooking lessons in making stuffed French toast. (Stuffed French Toast is easy to make. Make a cream cheese and your favorite flavor jam sandwich. Dip in a mixture of egg, milk, vanilla flavoring, and cinnamon and fry it on both sides in a dap of butter until browned. Serve topped with powdered sugar, syrup, or whipped cream and fruit.) He has made it for breakfast just about every day since then and this morning (Tuesday), he fixed breakfast for me. MMM!
Today (8/4) we went to Old Town with the Sock family, missionaries here in Poland and the couple whose church we have been attending. They met us at our house at 10 a.m., and we followed them into the city. We walked around and looked around the area, ate lunch outside at a Polish restaurant (Old Town Market Place is filled with outdoor seating for various eating establishments),
| Rabbit |
| Cheese, cracker, and fruit appetizer (For those wondering, that is a water bottle on the left. :) ) |
| Chicken salad and Spinach and Feta Stuffed Pierogi |
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| U Barssa - The outside of the restaurant where we ate lunch. |
looked at some of the shops, viewed the outside of the castle at Castle Square, old churches, and various landmarks, and ate some ice cream. We were also reminded that it is unwise to take a three year old into the small shops filled with displays, especially when said child grabs for a display of shot glasses. Ahhh!
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| A pretty good idea of our expression... |
We caught all but one of them, and even though you could hear it hit the floor, it did not break. Phew! All the rest of our shopping was done while one parent stayed outside with DD. We will save teaching that lesson for another time.
We were also introduced today to paying for public bathrooms. It costs 2 zloty or 1 euro. Sorry, no photos of that are available. :-)
The architecture in Old Town is beautiful, and the history is really interesting. It is so named because it is the oldest part of Warsaw and was originally built in the 13th century. For various reasons, including being bombed by the Germans during WW2, it has been reconstructed, often using as much salvaged material as possible. Today the temperatures were in the 90's, and it was hot, but we are planning a trip back there on a cooler day to tour the castle and look around more.
| The outside of the castle (middle building) |
| Zamek Królewski w Warszawie (translates The Royal Castle in Warsaw) |
Here are a bunch of pictures from our day:
| The Old Town Market Place |
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| A cool, old door |
| Castle Square |
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| This is an actual Inn located in Castle Square. |
Not everything in Old Town is unfamiliar....Subway and Pizza Hut! :D
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