September 26, 2014

A little niño...

Steve loves Halloween, and costumes are a requirement in this family. Last year Steve decided it was time to be Nacho Libre for Halloween. After all, it IS our favorite movie to quote to each other...so why the heck not!? Oh man, we went all out. We sat on our little porch, all costumed up, while the Nacho Libre soundtrack blared in the background. It was epic. As I watched Steve pass out candy to "all the little niños"...and it was hilarious. Let me tell you...he's going to be one fun dad! Some niños were slightly freaked out...wondering what this giant man was doing. But most of the niños ate it right up.  

I bring this up because lately in Steve's prayers he's been praying for "a little niño" to come our way...and it melts my heart. People ask us all the time...what kind of baby would you like to adopt? A girl? A boy? African American? Asian? White? Hispanic? Bi-racial? 
We'd love a little niño. We'd love a little 宝宝. We'd love a little yázhí. We'd love a little bambino. 
We would love a little baby...and would love them all the same. A baby is a baby…and we’re excited to have whatever special and beautiful "little niño" that comes our way!


September 19, 2014

You aren't Lost

Dear Birthmom,

There have been times on this journey that we've felt SO LOST. Despairing darkness swirling all around, threatening to cover the path before us. Which way do we go? Should we try this? Should we try that? Why didn't it work? Have we failed? Will we fail?

Are we doing the right thing...?

As hopeless as that has made us feel...I can tell you this. The Light ALWAYS returns. We've never been completely lost. If I'm down...Steve picks me up. If he's down, I pick him up. We ALWAYS get back up, and move forward. It may just be baby steps...but we always move forward.  It may take a couple of days...it may take a couple of months...or even years, but the hope returns. There is ALWAYS hope. Always.

We love you,

Jamie


September 13, 2014

Where is the love?

Dear Birthmom, 

This week...I felt tired and weary. Tired of being strong. Weary of suppressing that aching deep down in my bones. Tired of not being able to see the path in front of us. Weary of waiting. 

I think i've realized why the pain has gotten the best of me this week...

I lost my focus. 

My focus should be YOU. And I'll be honest...I was selfishly wrapped up in my pain. This part of the journey isn't about us...it's about YOU!!!! And I let my pain get in the way and discouraged me of remembering that week...and I am so sorry!!!

I feel really strongly that one of the big life lessons we're supposed to get out of this experience is to learn how to love more deeply than we every have before...

When I think about you, and how I can lift you up, cheer you on, make life cheerier for you, and how to love you...this burden we're carrying doesn't seem so heavy. And I need to remember that...that's what life is about! Loving one another, lifting one another up, cheering each other one! 

LOVE you!

Jamie


September 8, 2014

Steve's key to raising a happy baby...

I BEG Steve to dance for me all the time because quite frankly, it's hilarious. Not hilarious because he's bad...no, no. It's hilarious because the boy has some seriously good moves. I wish I had actual footage of him dancing, because he is AWESOME. Who knew that the 6'8 lanky white guy could get down!? He's got the Dougie and Stanky Leg down to a tee. (Just in case you don't know these classic dances...here's the break down for you...)


Steve sent me this 
funny little video this morning, and this is what he said "The key to raising a happy baby will be to teach him/her some of my dance moves..." 

Yessssssssssss. 

September 6, 2014

The Spirit of Adventure...

Steve came home this week telling me about the big plans for his newspaper classes homecoming float...NEWSIES. Being children of the 80's/90's...naturally we thought it would be an awesome idea...who doesn't love the Newsies!? Well...it turns out his newspaper class didn't...they didn't even know what the movie was (come on kids...it's a CLASSIC). They had different plans...and they were going with UP.  Now it was Steve's turn to not be in the know (to my shock and dismay). So our date night last night consisted of watching UP, to get him up to speed.

We both got teary-eyed as we watched that opening scene...because we get it. Even still, the pain of infertility strikes, aching deep down into our bones.

I loved watching the movie this time with that new empathy...because that's what our life is about now.

Adventure.

People tell us all the time..."You don't have any kids! Get out there while you're still free!" We have been lucky enough to go on some grand adventures and we've explored some really incredible places around the world.

But you know what? That's not true adventure in my eyes. Carl realized it. Family is our greatest adventure. LOVE is our greatest adventure. Steve is my adventure buddy through life...and I'm so glad he's by my side on our adoption adventure! Our family is going to be our greatest adventure!

September 5, 2014

I Like Adoption

This one made me teary-eyed...what an amazing family...

September 3, 2014

Impossibilites

Dear Birthmom, 

Sometimes I get discouraged or hurt because sometimes this feels impossible...and sometimes that scares me, because I don't want to fail. 

But I've started to realize though that no matter how this story ends, even if I fail...I am still God's precious child, and He loves me regardless.  He loves me enough to bless me with what's best. Discouragement, hurt, and even failure leads to growth. It’s okay for me to admit that I’m scared, hurt and even that I've failed, because He will help me grow...and that growth will help get me to where I need to be. With Him, nothing is impossible.

And that takes my fear away.

Love, Jamie   


A Mother's Hope

September 2, 2014

Two Wolves

Dear Birthmom, 

Have you heard of Al Fox Carraway?  I love reading her blog...she is uplifting, positive and inspirational. Who couldn't use more of that in their life! 

Her most recent post really resonated with me...it is so, so, SO good...and I wanted to share a little bit of it with you...

“I have two wolves barking inside of me. The first wolf is filled with anger, hatred, bitterness, and mostly revenge. The second wolf inside of me is filled with love, kindness, compassion, and mostly forgiveness.‘Which wolf do you think will win?’ the young boy inquired. The grandfather responded, ‘Whichever one I feed.’” (—Wayne Dyer) 

I looked in the mirror the other day and do you know what I saw?  A double chin. A double chin that never used to be there, and my arms that look what seems to be twice as wide as what they used to be. And what I didn’t see was my defined cheek bones I used to have or abs that used to be there or my self confidence with my image that I used to have.  Looking in that mirror was a terrible reminder of the 50 lbs I gained and haven’t lost yet.  I looked in the mirror and I just started bawling.  To end the night, I laid in bed and my mind wandered to all the things that didn’t get done that day and was upset because I wasn’t better. 

As women, the top thing we struggle with is comparison. Not even just women, but men too. Why? Why do we do that? Why do we pick ourselves a part? Why do we spend our thoughts and emotion on what we don’t like and wish we could change about ourselves? Or the things we aren’t doing as well as others or aren’t doing at all? Why do we define ourselves by what we can’t do?


Your worth is already established, it is infinite and that does not change. But the problem isn’t that we don’t know our self worth, it is that we have a hard time remembering it with all the outside influences in our lives— social media speaking the loudest. My husband told me once that there is a reason we have two ears; Satan yells in one, and the spirit whispers in the other.

I believe that the secret to have your best life is when we can fully accept who we are and love it.  To fully accept, understand and love that God did not short change or screw up on you.  Our perfect creator created you perfectly, and different.  Being different is a crucial, incredible thing to be! The best thing you could ever be is yourself.  The Lord needs you to be yourself, not someone else. He needs our differences, our talents and our quirks, or how else could His plan work if we were all the same?

Comparing yourself to someone else doesn’t help you be better. Your goals and efforts to being your best self should be based on doing your best, not someone else’s. The only thing we should be comparing ourselves to is our self yesterday.

God does not define you by your faults or shortcomings, but by your heart and potential. But would you rather hear it from me, or the lord? Sometimes I have read over my own thoughts on this as I some days still continue to struggle with it, and I think, “Yeah, I know it, but how can I feel it.”

Heavenly Father weeps when we don't see ourselves the way He sees us. Ask Heavenly Father to see yourself the way He sees you. 

Learn to not be so self critical because you are so beautiful in the eyes of God.

Our bodies don’t define who we are; it’s what inside us that God sees. When life gets me down it's only because I allow it to. Don't allow it any more. Do not feed the adversaries “wolf,” don’t keep it alive any longer. Don’t seek on others’ attention and praise. Be kind to yourself. Be proud of yourself. Because you are good enough. You are pretty enough. You are strong enough. You are worth it. You do deserve the best. You do deserve to be happy always. Do not hold yourself back any longer because great things await you just how you are. Strive everyday to be a little better, to be the bestyou. Believe in yourself and believe in God."

You, YOU are amazing. You are worthwhile. You are incredible.

Love you!

Jamie

September 1, 2014

We are Family...

On friday, we packed up our trusty Jeb (aka the name of our car...yup...we name our cars), and headed out for a long weekend in southern Utah. The drive down was L-O-V-E-L-Y. Clear blue skies, beautiful views, some jamming tunes, and awesome conversation with my best adventure buddy.

As we made the turn off the smooth road, and started our climb up the green mountain side, I started thinking about how lucky we were to be on this trip.  You see, Labor Day weekend is reserved for the annual family campout with my extended family. And while they may be "extended" family, they really have taken Steve and I in as one of their own.

I may be kind of biased...but we've got some amazing people we call family. Kind, funny, generous, adventurous, sweet, hilarious, loving, creative, thoughtful, compassionate, and just downright amazing. These are the people in my family...I am SO grateful for them. They are all so excited and supportive of the adoption adventure we're on, and for that missing piece to come along and be part of our family!