Monday, January 26, 2009

Changes

OK all you faithful bloggees....time for an update. I know my posts are getting to be few and far between. After almost six months home, we are getting used to our new "normal." I could post more often, but I'm sure you'd get tired of..."Today I drove Emma to school. After school I picked her up, we came home and ate supper and later I put her to bed." Can you see my point? :) Today I thought I would just talk about some changes we've seen in our Emma over the past six months.....

1. Mastering the English language....

I wouldn't quite say that Emma is fluent in English (getting there), but she has completely lost her Russian/Ukrainian language. The other day, I told her that I loved her in Russian and she looked at me like I had two heads. I can't believe how fast her old language has been forgotten. It is a little disappointing, I think it would have been nice to keep her bilingual. But anytime someone confindent in their Russian-speaking ablilities starts speaking to her thinking that she will understand them, she rushes to our side and buries her face in our stomach. My guess is, she doesn't want to remember.

Emma's two favorite words right now are "why" and "because." Anytime I ask her to do something, she asks me, "Why?" Anytime I ask her why she did something, her answer is, "Because."

The one Russian word that Emma has not let go of is "ee" which translates "and." I can understand why. "Ee" is much quicker and easier to say than "and." I've just started working on changing this. I imagine it will be just as hard as it was to get her to say "daddy" instead of "papa." It took awhile, but it came...and this will come too.

2. Manners

When we first met Emma in Ukraine, we would run into some problems on our daily visits when it came to manners. Little missy absolutely refused to say any type of "please" or "thankyou" even in her own language. She has now mastered those two words and how to use them. She never seemed to be appreciative of anything, now she appreciates even the little things. I love hearing, "Supper is SO good. Thank you, mama!"

3. Shopping

While we were in Ukraine, we had to buy Emma some clothes, as kids leave the orphanage with absolutely nothing...not even underwear. We attempted on a few occasions to take her to the store to try some clothes on. These visits were always disastrous, with Emma having awful outbursts and refusing to try on clothes. We basically had to improvise and guess which clothes would fit her. The same problem continued after we arrived home. It was back to school time and we needed to get her several clothes and shoes. We were at our wits end as we tried to get her to try on some shoes and she absolutely refused. We finally had to force her to do so, and I remember a sales lady rushing over to see what was happening to this little girl who was screaming at the top of her lungs. With her help, we were able to fit Emma with a pair of runners, but it was non-stop screaming the whole time.

This past weekend, we had to buy Emma a new bathing suit. Now shopping is quite enjoyable. We showed Emma a couple of prospective suits that would fit her. We headed to the dressing room, and once inside, she excitedly tore off all her clothes to try them on...talk about night and day! After each one, she would race out of the dressing room to proudly parade in front of daddy, asking if he liked it. Once all were tried, we told her to pick the one she liked best and off we went!

4. Shower/Bath time

These have never been a problem with Emma. She loves bath and shower time. Her problem, at first, was water temperature. If we even thought of turning the water from cold to lukewarm, she would shriek and cower in the corner of the tub. Obviously, the orphanage had no hot water and she was used to the cold. It took quite some time, as we tried to gradually increase the temperature of Emma's showers. Now she likes it hot and shrieks when it's cold.

Speaking of bath time, Emma absolutely loves the water. We were finally able to take her swimming for the first time in December, after getting rid of all her little stomach bugs. She went absolutely WILD when she saw the pool and asks us EVERYDAY if she can go swimming. She doesn't know how to swim yet, but she has no fear of water. She throws herself under without a problem. She comes up everytime choking and sputtering, but with a huge smile on her face. We're trying to teach her to hold her breath, but she doesn't quite get it yet. :)

5. Hair

In Ukraine, it was a battle combing Emma's hair. I would put a ton of conditioner in it and there wouldn't be one single tangle...the comb would just flow through her hair with no pulling or hurting. Even though all hair combing conditions were perfect, she would wail through it everytime. The ladies who ran the hotel would frequently knock on the door during these times to see if everything was alright. I would race through the combing as fast as I could and didn't bother with any styles...combing was torture enough (for me!)

Six months later...no problem. Emma loves when I style her hair cute (or should I say ATTEMPT to style her hair cute) Unfortunately, I haven't had seven years of practice on this seven year old, so I'm not the best...BUT my skills are improving.

We recently cut the majority of Emma's hair off. It was getting too difficult to manage as it was SO long. We decided to cut it off, knowing that it would grow back quickly. Even Terry, who is allergic to girls who cut their hair off, agreed it was time. I gasped when the stylist made the first cut and wondered what the heck I was thinking. But now that we've washed, combed and styled it a few times, I appreciate it much more!


6. Potty Training

Our hugest issue while in Ukraine, we took Emma to the toilet every half hour...probably a little overkill, but Terry was peed on once and he didn't want it to happen again. I think Emma was too shy to tell us when she had to go.

After returning home, finding her way to the toilet during the day was not a problem, but peeing in her bed at night time was still an issue. I know, I know...supposedly very normal for a kid her age to wet the bed. But we soon discovered that Emma was not accidentally peeing while she slept. She was waking up, then peeing, then taking off her clothes and going back to sleep. This was hugely frustrating for us because we would talk to her every night when we tucked her in and she would reassure us that peeing in her bedroom was bad and peeing in the toilet was good. Even after her reassurances, she would still do it. Against the orders of our pediatrician, we began disciplining for this action. It took many nights of discipline and many loads of laundry, but one day in October, it just stopped. It was like I was having the best dream ever that night I heard Emma get out of her bed and heard her sweet tinkling in the porcelain bowl. Terry and I both got up and praised the living daylights out of her. She was very excited that she had done such a good thing and there has not been one incident to speak of since that glorious night!

7. Attachment

Many of you who have adopted or are preparing to adopt know about attachment issues. For those of you who have never heard of such a thing (as I hadn't before our adoption course) I will enlighten you. Many people think that when a child is in an orphanage and a lovely mama and papa come to their "rescue," that child will instantly fall in love with them and be eternally grateful and kiss the ground they walk on. This, unfortunately, is rarely the case. Many children who have been in orphanages since birth have been lacking the love and attention they need and therefore don't even know what love is or how to do it. It's not uncommon for children to push their new parents away and remain living in their own little world which is all they've ever known.

We knew of this issue before we went to Ukraine, and this was the least of my worries. It seemed like such a tiny little problem compared to the risks of serious disease, FAS, etc. Well, it's a much bigger problem once you experience it. Thankfully we had no serious attachment issues with Emma, but it did take a while for her and I to build up the bond which seemed to come so easily to her and Terry. One aspect of attachment I hadn't really considered is MY attachment to her. Don't get me wrong, it was love at first sight and I knew she was meant to be a part of our family, but it takes a little while to make the transition from feeling like a babysitter to feeling like a mom. I was recently reading anothter adoptive mom's blog who described adoption as an arranged marriage, and she was also experiencing some of the things I had been feeling. It was a great encouragement to me, and that's why I'm sharing it on my blog...for those who are feeling unattached or who may feel this way after they adopt.

I am happy to say that I have made the transition to mom. Even though Emma has only been here for six months, it feels as though she's been in our family forever and I can't imagine life any differently now. :)

So, those are just some of the changes in our family over the past six months. I believe the changes we're seeing are due to Emma feeling more comfortable and finding her place in our family. She used to push us away when she was scared or upset, but now rushes in for a hug when she sheds tears, even if its tears due to some discipline she just received. She is always looking for a reassurance of our love and we always remind her that we will love her forever and that we love her even if she does something wrong.

Every once in a while we'll all just be sitting around and she'll pipe up, "We all the same family...we all together love."

Phew! That was a long one! See you later!

Sunday, January 18, 2009

For Leah.....

We finally had a break in our cold snap here in Alberta. It was so warm this weekend, we were able to go outside without jackets. We are experiencing temperatures almost unheard of at this time of year. Terry and I finally were able to get down to business and scrape down the build up of packed snow on our driveway, which somehow happened to accumulate even though I seemed to be shovelling every second day...(apparently this is one of the duties expected of stay-at-home mom!)

Being outside today made me think of our friend, Leah, who we miss dearly. We hear Leah is a fan of the snow. Please know that you and David (and mom and dad too!) are welcome to stop by anytime to build a snowman in our back yard. Emma would love to see you again!

Emma playing on a snow drift (built by mama!).....



Scraping the driveway....

Monday, January 5, 2009

Blog Makeover

You know you're getting bored when......!

I wish Emma didn't have to go to school today......sigh! :(

If you want to spruce up your blog, there's a bunch of great stuff at www.TheCutestBlogOnTheBlock.com.

Saturday, January 3, 2009

PJ Day


Our Back Yard Today

This post is for all of our American friends who follow our blog. We follow your blogs too. We hear all the stories about how after Christmas your kids are outside quadding or learning how to ride their new bikes. I look at your pictures...the sun is shining and the birds are singing....there's not a speck of snow to be seen. Must be nice! Up here in the frosty north, we have been experiencing one of the longest cold snaps that I can remember. I think we are going into about week three of temperatures consistently below -20 degrees celcius. Today it was -30 (about -22 degrees fahrenheit) On top of it, there was a windchill that made it feel like almost -40. I hope all of our friends in the US experiencing "cold" weather feel alot better after reading this!

Today we declared it to be "PJ Day." We decided it was far too cold to even think about leaving the house. It was a great day to stay home and watch some movies and play some of Emma's new games that she got for Christmas. We also indulged in some yummy snacks despite our goal to lose some weight in the New Year....that can wait for Monday, I guess. We have so much junk leftover from Christmas, we're trying to eat it all up so there's nothing left to tempt us. I've also declared 2009 to be the "Year of Clean House." For those of you who know me well, I'm sure this doesn't surprise you. I admit, I am a bit of a neat freak and many out there are thinking...what's left to clean? Well, you'd be interested to know that the house we're in is officially the place we've lived the longest since we've been married. Over the past eleven years, we have moved seven times (five of those being in our first five years together) I found every time we moved was an opportune time to get rid of any excess junk that we've had for too long, so quite often we were getting rid of unnecessary clutter. We've been in this house for four years now, and plan on being here for many more years. I love it here. BUT I've found that over these last four years, we've collected alot of stuff. Especially since we brought Emma home. Many people brought over boxes and bags of toys, clothes, etc. that their kids had outgrown. It's time for me to go through the entire house and weed out all the "stuff" we don't need and prepare for a major garage sale come the summer. I hope to have the house in tip-top shape before I have to go back to work in May. :(:(:(....shouldn't have even brought that up...makes me sad.

I've totally enjoyed my past two weeks with Emma not being in school. I feel like it's really the first time we got to spend some quality time together. We only had three weeks between getting home from Ukraine and Emma starting school, and those three weeks were very hectic. It's been nice to have some cuddle time everymorning and be able to make special breakfasts. We've played dress up and tried different hairstyles on Emma (she loves it!) We've watched many movies with mama's famous buttery popcorn and played lots of games. It's been so wonderful. Emma has attached to us very well, but I feel the last two weeks has really strengthened the bond between us. Emma is such a good kid. She is getting better everyday. When I look back to what we saw and how I felt when we first got Emma home, I can't even believe it. My worries and fears fade away more each day as I fall more in love with her.