Tuesday, December 11, 2012

letter to Santa...

CO hasn't been too eager to write lately so I decided he could write a letter to Santa for school. He is just starting to add some lowercase letters. He is very stubborn and prefers writing all uppercase. We need to work on making things smaller too :)
He addressed the letter to Saint Nic because one of our Christmas books refers to him as Saint Nic and CO thinks it is fun that he has lots of names too.
He took the letter to the postoffice and I got teary watching him ask the lady at the postoffice if he needed a stamp.
Maybe Santa's reply will come before Christmas....he may have already but we don't check the mail more than once a week usually.
 
Dear Santa
Can I
please
have a
float truck
from CO


Friday, November 30, 2012

adventures in walking...

 
Our beloved trail that we used to hike at our last house has an entrance just at the end of a street near our new house. Needless to say, when days are crazy, I head that way with the boys as I find spending time in the nature God provided soothing to the soul.
On this day, J was driving me bonkers so I decided to take the boys for a walk and minutes before leaving my friend asked if I would take her two older foster girls so she could go grocery shopping. So off I went with a 5 year old, a 3 year old and two 2 year olds. (My 2 year old being a grump as usual these days...part way down the road to get to the trail, J turned around and headed home)

but once out there it was lovely!
(yes the two littlest one's head fit between those bars)
oh yeah...Fred joined us too.


two little girls warming up in the stroller

grumpy J

more grumpy J

view...nice...

grumpy J (note to self...not everyone picks up poop when hiking the trail...so one needs to check the ground before giving time outs...eww)
 

Saturday, November 24, 2012

'tis the season...

We are getting in the festive spirit in our house. I started playing Christmas Carols after we got home from my birthday vacation. Which has inspired some of the snowman decorations to be put up around the house and on the doors.

One of our traditions is we stick our nutcrackers in the window.

It started after we went to Ottawa one year for Christmas and CO's grandmother has LOTS of nutcrackers. The next year leading up to Christmas he saw one at Walmart and REALLY wanted it because Nana had them. So he brought it home and put it in the windowsill in the bathroom.  He played with it alot and talked to it and often he would arrange it so he was looking out the window. CO decided he was looking for snow. Because of course Nutcrackers love snow just as much as he does.
Thursday we unpacked our three nutcrackers (we now have two little ones that Nana gave from her collection for the two boys last year) and put them in the bathroom window upstairs to watch for snow.

Friday evening after supper we were preparing to take Fred for a walk and CO was SO excited to see some snowflakes in the air! The first snowfall is so magical especially when you can share it with your kids.

He was probably thrilled to wake up this morning to a white winter wonderland.

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

home again...

I had a much needed break from my reality! for a whole week I was able to catch up on sleep, spend time with family and forget about the crap that is the whole situation surrounding J.  We celebrated 3 family birthdays, Thanksgiving and an anniversary.
On the way up, CO and I stopped to pick up some toys in St. Jacobs. He selected this helmet for himself.
CO found a gravel pile at my Uncle's, he spent LOTS of time digging and 'mixing cement' in the bucket beside it and then filling the dump truck and spreading it out along the gravel driveway.


Cousins at the mall. Very little shopping was done with these two peas in a pod. The moms gave up quickly on thier plan to spend the day shopping and decided to take the boys for Pizza instead. Where my son managed to pack away 9 pieces of pizza...it scares me how much he can eat at only 5.

This is Carter's selection for his birthday cake. He wanted a hunter in a tree and a deer. I had a hard time with his selection. I wanted the deer to be running away :)

 
we did a family trip to the honey house. YUM YUM. We got lots of goodies and got my cupboards refilled with honey.

We also celebrated my parent's 40th wedding anniversary.

One of my favorite days was Monday where I got to spend the whole day (until 5), relaxing at the spa with two lovely ladies. It was nice having so much adult conversation. :) CO got to spend his day at 'daycare' for the first time ever. He said it was fun but too long. And I agree, casuse I missed him too.
CO has been saving his money (birthday & paper route) to spend at Jolley's. It touched my heart that after selecting a fork lift for himself, he decided to spend the rest of his money on something for his brother :(  Having J in our lives has been great for CO, having him to think about someone other than himself is a HUGE step for him.

Yesterday we woke up to a small amount of snow. CO was SO SO SO excited. He shoveled the deck and worked hard at sweeping off the vehicles.

Now, we are home. Within an hour of arriving home, J arrived too. I have enjoyed listening to the sound of happy brothers again. We have decided to not go out to our Wednesday night activities so they can 'play' together. They missed eachother. This is going to be hard on them come the end of the month.

Friday, November 2, 2012

goodbye...for 4 days or 14?

A month ago I told J's SW that I was going to go away in November for a week. We discussed that this would be a good opportunity for J to have a LONG visit with his grandparents to give them a better idea what it would be like to have him full time. We discussed dates. Two weeks later we talked about it again...

I just put him in the driver's car to go for his visit. I have NO idea if I said goodbye for 4 days or 14...sigh

His SW called this morning and appologized for forgetting and would said she would get back to me this afternoon to let me know...

sigh

first day - november
















 
 


Tuesday, October 23, 2012

what makes you feel loved...

That was the question that was asked in my study today. She suggested we ask the significant others in our lives what makes them feel loved. Me, I decided to ask you!

Thursday, October 11, 2012

our days have happiness, my nights sorrow

how do you explain 'forever' to a small child? How do you tell him that one day very soon he will not be coming back to the only 'life' he has ever known and that he is about to venture into a new chapter of his life? A chapter without a big chunk of the people you have considered to be your 'family' and 'friends' for so long?

In China saying 'goodbye' was either me leaving, babies going into the arms of Jesus or children going into the arms of a 'family' and they were orphans no more. Now...I am not sure I am cut out for this life God has called me to do. To be a foster parent. I just crawled out of my bed because I needed a deal with a dumb dog that was barking as he needed to go out. In my bed I was sandwiched between my two boys. As much as I always said pre-children that I wasn't pro family bed, my boys have not given me much choice. There is such a shuffling of bodies to different beds throughout my nights. J crawls into bed with me practically every night. I put him back some nights only to have him return. I have come to the conclusion that  I would rather have them crawl into bed with me and we go back to sleep rather than them call to me, wake me up fully while I comfort them and then crawl into my own bed only to find myself wide awake. CO has been crawling into my bed a lot these days around 4am. He too is struggling with his new future....he is loosing his role as a 'big brother'.

Our hopes that J was staying with us 'forever' have been slowly taken from us these past months. When he was brought to us 1.5 years ago, this was not the game plan. The reality that we are facing was only a slim chance, boy were all the powers that be ever wrong. And there is nothing we can do, nothing they can do. J's social worker until very recently still hoped that J's grandparents would 'see' J and that he was happy where he was and would agree to open adoption. I am not sure that is in them. They are too focused on 'winning J' back from the system.

Right now we have a little boy living in two worlds. Two completely different worlds. The more time he spends in the other world, the more changes I see. He no longer feeds himself, puts on his own shoes. He no longer is quick to help or do what is asked of him. He has much more troubles not getting what he wants now. His polite requests have changed to demands. It must be hard to go from a world of indulgence to a world of structure.
Sometimes I feel like all my hard work to get him to 'eat' and to 'do for himself' were all in vain. It took a lot of work to motivate this boy to 'do' and be excited to try to accomplish things.

J came to me when I really needed him. For those who don't know CO he is an intense boy. He is 110% ON when he is awake and that can be draining. He is the king of 'strong willed' and his curiosity I thought was going to make me completely grey haired. Right before J came, I had a lot of questions about CO and if he would ever really develop empathy, a conscience or to be able to put someone else's needs ahead of his own. I don't want to make CO seem like a bad kid, he was just intense. He was exposed to crap prenatally and it wired him differently. But J has helped both myself and CO quite a bit. CO learned to be a 'big brother' and what it means to take care of someone else. He doesn't have this downpat 100% but really what 5 year old does?
J was an easy boy to fall in love with. He was 'goofy cute' in the begining and as my mom says he either grew into his ears or we grew used to them. He was a snuggly little baby. A glimpse of 'normal' in my crazy world with CO.

CO heard me on the phone yesterday asking if J would be gone before Christmas. So of course what I explain to him, he tells to J. That forever includes no more us. That J will be leaving this world and all of the people that have grown to love him. CO sometimes will list the people for him...sigh. And J is torn. He LOVES his grandparents. But he also LOVES his 'for now' family. The place he calls 'home' will be no more.

Now I need to end this pity party. I need to stop with the kleenex and focus on the 'now'.

We've had lots of fun living in our new house. Our days are different. Rather than spending the majority of our times home or outside exploring the property, we are now living small town life. We walk to parks, aimlessly around town. We walk everywhere daily. But yet just down the road, we have access to the similar nature we left behind.  We've been more incolved in 'community' things as they are just a short walk away on the most part.
When we have a 'rough' moment, we can always go visiting so I can have adult conversation with  a neighbour. It has also enabled me to 'bless' her back by taking her kids for a moment  here and there as she was so willing to help me out for so long with taking the boys here and there when I had a 'work' thing.
Yesterday we walked aimlessly around the neighbourhood collecting leaves for future crafts and enjoying throwing leaves, tromping through leaves, etc.  CO is desperate for a chance to make a jumping pile (not something I am sure if going to happen as we have very few leaves in our yard).
Today starts Pumpkinfest in our little town. We need to get us some pumpkins and do some carvings. I think this afternoon is the 'walk of the pumpkins' where all the local school kids get to bring thier pumpkin downtown to add to the tower for the festivities.

John 15 reminds me that my commandment is to 'love'. So that is what my focus must be. To love the children that I have today. And tomorrow I will do the same.