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4.29.2011

Stuck


Tonight as we were getting supper ready for what is becoming our traditional Friday family night of dinner and a movie time, Ellie stopped me by the fridge and asked:

Ellie: Daddy, do we stick together?
Me: Yes, Ellie we stick together!
Ellie: Do we stick together with Mommy and Reni?
Me: Yes we stick with Mommy and Reni too!
Ellie: Do we stick together as a family forever?
Me: We stick together forever, Ellie!
Ellie: Let’s have a group hug!

By this time, Cydil had entered the doorway holding Reni, and I lifted Els for our group hug.  Ellie wrapped an arm around each of our necks and we squeezed our family of four into the tightest ball we could muster.

Oh how wonderful that hug felt!  I am so thankful that God has stuck our family together!  Ellie was at one time stuck in a crib without hope, trapped behind bars of wood.  But now she is stuck to her daddy!

Ellie on Sunday in her Easter best




4.27.2011

Easter, Part 2: the Bunny & the Hunt

This particular cake design was a tradition started by Nonna's mother, if I remember correctly.

Ellie's reaction didn't disappoint.  Reni went straight for the candy.
After a yummy breakfast on Saturday morning, we went straight out to the front yard while enjoying a break in the clouds.  It was also QUITE windy (which is why you barely see Ellie's face in any of these photos).  And yes, she is wearing her jammy pants.


I think when they get older the treats might be slightly more difficult to locate.



If you look at the photo above and the photo below, you'll notice that an extra egg appears in the grass between the two shutter clicks.  Realizing that Reni's short stride makes it longer for him to cover distances, a certain family member was discovered to be tossing eggs in Reni's general direction to save him time and effort.  ;-)


Yes, that is our son who appears to have some OCD tendencies.  We just can't have grass stuck to our eggs...

Reni had great help from Aunt Rebecca.  I love this pic.


(above) Does this need a caption?

4.26.2011

Easter, Part 1: Dying Eggs

I don't know if you've noticed or not, but my blog posts have dropped off dramatically.  I think going out of town every weekend this month might have something to do with that.  Life has been so full, I feel like there's barely been time to catch my breath and I really hope things change soon, but the next couple of weeks' calendar indicate otherwise...

To get my 'average' back up (and organize my images a bit), I'm going to share pictures over a few different posts from this last weekend in Ohio.  Given our experience during the period between Thanksgiving and Christmas where Ellie basically only visited school in bodily form (and was visiting her grandparents' homes over Christmas in her mind), we thought it best to not let her know about our upcoming Easter trip to Nonna and PaPa's.  I think it worked, however when we told her the day of our departure we had a big surprise -- that we were going on a trip she got REALLY excited and with her big, big eyes wide asked in a near whisper, "Are we going to an AIRPORT???"  

Thankfully, a four-hour trip in the mini-van wasn't a let down because she was excited to be seeing her grandparents and all that it entailed.

The first order of business on Friday morning was dying Easter eggs.  Ellie was all business and pretty independent in this task.  She did great.  It was Reni's first Easter egg coloring and I'm so glad he has some "firsts" still remaining -- this first year with him is already 3/4 over!


Here Reni and Aunt Rebecca are trying to put on rubber bands, to make our eggs a bit more interesting.  And yes, we just sat Reni on top of the table.  It's really so much easier.  I hope we're not creating any bad habits and going to regret this down the road because we do this a lot...

Note above how Reni has to have an egg in each hand.  He's like this with almost anything... eggs, toy cars, candy, etc.


I'm not remembering this moment very well, but I think Ellie's asking Reni where his eggs went (answer: into the murky waters of the dye)

I think Rebecca was trying to convince Reni to drop his two precious eggs into the dye -- that it is SO much more interesting to have a pastel colored egg than plain ol' every-day white.

Ellie mastered this complicated kitchen gadget quickly and we had a lot fewer drips.  Always a good thing to have fewer drips when you're allowing children to play with dye.

In case you had any doubts as to the whereabouts of the finished product...

4.22.2011

Good Friday


I can’t think of many things worse than being rejected.  From being picked last on the playground to being turned down for a job application, our lives are full of potential rejections.  But when we are rejected by someone close to us, the pain intensifies.  I know families torn apart through divorce, where the commitments made on the wedding day are replaced by accusations and disillusionment.   But I can’t imagine a deeper rejection than when a child is rejected by their parents!

Even now as I write on this topic there is an indescribable sadness in my heart to think of the pain my beautiful Elisona and courageous David Reni will experience as they struggle with the circumstances that caused them to be abandoned.  Every adoption begins with pain!   But God is redeeming the pain of our kids.  As I type Ellie and Reni are enjoying time with PaPa playing with his iPad photo booth app.  I don’t know who is having the most fun!  All I know is that there is a lot of laughter!




 
A little over 2000 years ago, a Father rejected his Son.  “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me!”   Jesus had already been rejected by the crowds, “Crucify Him!” and even some of his closest disciples “I don’t know the man!”  But the rejection, by his Father was the worst!  Some believe what really killed Jesus was the immense sorrow of his Father’s rejection as he carried my sins and yours.  He did it all so we could be adopted into God’s family!  Adoption always begins with pain. 

On this “Good Friday” I am reminded of the sacrifice Jesus made for my adoption, and I am eternally grateful!  But I am also grateful that when my Ellie and my Reni suffer through their feelings of rejection, they will have a savior who can relate.

4.15.2011

They Look Just Like You!

One of the first questions asked when a baby is born is "Who does she look like?"  "Does she have the nose of her father or the eyes of mom?"  "Don't you think that forehead looks like Uncle Jack?"  I have to admit that most of the time I don't see the family resemblances until much later in a child's life, so I am awful at playing the 'Who does she look like?' game.  Looking like your parents is part of what helps make you feel like you belong.  My father and I look a lot alike.  Recently just for a change, I shaved off my goatee which I have had for 8 years.  Reni looked at me and laughed when he first saw my clean shaven face and said, "PaPa!"   I am definitely a Waggoner!

One comment we have heard over and over when people learn that Ellie or Reni is adopted is "They look just like you!"  And it is true.  Elisona especially looks a lot like me.  We have a picture from our days visiting her in the orphanage shot from above and even the hairline of her shaved head matched my receding hairline!  Albanians joked that we didn't need to wait for her passport, no one would question that she was our daughter!  During last summer's trip to adopt David Reni, it was Cydil's turn to hear how much she and our son looked alike.  His fair skin-tone makes him 'fit' with Cydil. 

Looking like our adopted children isn't why Albania was our country of choice for adoption.  We actually expected our children to be much darker and have some of the middle eastern features of the gypsy population that is common in many of the country's orphanages.  It is rare for internationally adopted kids to 'look like' their parents.  We know more than a dozen internationally adopted kids just here in our small community and none of the others 'look like' their parents.  Children from countries like Uganda, China, Russia, Taiwan, Guatemala, Haiti, Ukriane, and Albania make up probably the coolest play group this side of heaven!  There is beauty in all of the shades of skin and colors of hair.  If you closed your eyes, you wouldn't know that there were any differences at all, but you might also miss what a miracle this group is!  None of them chosen or loved because they look a certain way, but because simply because they are a gift from God!

I don't fully know why God placed children in our family from half-way around the word that looked like us.  Maybe He knew that Elisona will need that assurance of her identity as our daughter someday.  Maybe Reni will feel he looks different enough already with his limb deficiency and find comfort in looking like us in other ways.  Whatever God's reasons, we know that if he calls us to adopt again, our child will most likely not 'look like' us at all.  We don't know where and when God is leading next, but Albania has all but closed adoptions to the United States, and our hearts are burdened for orphans in places like China, East Africa, and Haiti.

Even though Ellie's playgroup isn't physically similar, the longer they live in their forever families, the more they 'look' alike!  Shared mannerisms, values, food preferences, hobbies, and interests replace similar noses or skin tones.  They look like Waggoners, Kinnells, Neals, Fredricksons, Haakes,…  They fit!  They belong!  They 'look like' their parents! 

So who do you look like?  If people were playing the 'Who does he look like?' game with you, would they say, "I see theFather's heart!"  "Those hands look like Jesus!"  "He has the joy of the Lord on his face!"  Would there be any question whose family you are a part of?

It is sobering to think that Ellie and Reni will probably look more and more like Cydil and me as they grow in our family.  I pray they only look like me in the areas that I look like my heavenly Father!  

Published

Last year I wrote a post called "Road to Elbasan."  In it I shared about how Jesus often shows up in unexpected ways.  One of our favorite adoption blog sites - "We are Grafted In" is featuring it today.  Click the graphic below to visit the site.  And come back later this afternoon as I post my thoughts on this weeks "Fatherhood Friday." (I have to wait until Reni's nap time to finish it!)

-Nathan


4.13.2011

...the rest is history

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One year ago today the top left picture (Reni in the orange sweater) appeared in my inbox.  Ever since then, he had our hearts.  This little boy has brought us more joy than we could have ever imagined! Thanks be to God for this amazing gift.