Trevor asked me a couple nights ago if I still had a blog. I’m not sure how kidding he was, but this is for him and anyone else who checks in once in a while despite my gross neglect.
As usual there has been much busy-ness, and most of it has been very good.
Most recently, just this morning in fact, we received the hard copy of our Letter of Acceptance from China! This means our dossier has been approved and all that remains is the final step of his US immigration paperwork. It also I can now share with you the boy that will soon be our son. (I could also share his name with you, but what would be the fun in that? Names deserve their own posts. Don’t you think? Stay tuned!)
Isn’t he delightful? We can’t wait!
We’ve had two birthdays this month, with four more in the next two weeks!
Romilly is now 11…
And Juniper, the baby of our “Original Four”, is 8.
Happy birthday, girls!
This little one, like her sisters before her, has refused to stay tiny and new. Sigh. In a fit of rebellion she even went and sprouted two teeth at just four months old!
But oh, how we all adore her.
School is moving along. We are just about two-thirds through our year. People are learning things. We’re in a pretty good groove.
Coraline is reading beginner books thanks in large part to the efforts of her biggest sister. Pippa is learning algebra and loving it, which just fills my math-minor heart with the greatest joy. Delia has made some strides with independence getting dressed, and she will be trying out a tablet-based communication device in the next couple months. Lewis wrote his name by himself for the first time a couple weeks ago. I think the whole neighborhood heard our cheers!
One of the greatest blessings of this school year has been our dear friends, the Weavers, volunteering to have our five “readers” at their home each time I take Lewis and Delia to Theraplay.
These days are not just free childcare for me, but amazing, enriching, educational experiences for our kids. They do art and photography lessons, science experiments that I have neither the equipment nor the time to do at home (they actually looked at broccoli DNA under a microscope!) and sometimes just play educational board games. It has transformed what felt like wasted time each week for our big kids into one of the highlights of their week.
Not to mention it gives me some much-needed downtime hanging out at Theraplay with my little girls.
Trevor is working 12-hour shifts again (with long weekends) after several brutal months of Monday to Friday weeks (how do people live like that?!), and life is feeling manageable. That can only mean we are in the calm before the storm as we prepare to bring home our newest member. I will take the calm wherever I can get it!