Ages 5 and 3

Grace just took her kindergarten assessment test, loved it, and was very disappointed that she still has six more months to wait.  She is starting to read and SO ready to start school.

Yeah, yeah, yeah…I know he’s cute.  It’s a good thing, too, so that he will live to see four years old.  He ain’t so cute when at lunch and told to eat one carrot stick (which he happens to like) and he screams bloody murder at me, “YOU ARE NOT MY FRIEND; I AM NOT GOING TO PLAY WITH YOU!” (which is his ultimate insult—and duly disciplined as such)….or when he hurtles a toy across the room when told to remove his socks (which is his ultimate punishment) because he has hit his sister.  (But it is pretty cute when he then tells me the rest of the day, “My feet are cold; I need my socks” and its 90 degrees outside.)

BOTH tell me they are VERY ready for their little sister to join us!

Handiwork

Last week was picture week at HOPAC.  And my talented husband is HOPAC’s official unofficial photographer.  He took all the classic yearbook photos first:

(she’s got a personality to match that hair)

And then he did dozens of other photo shoots on request.  Siblings, friends, families.  I love looking at them.  Because they display my husband’s handiwork.  But also because they display God’s. 

 I love Haven of Peace Academy.

Babies, Con’t

Good news on all fronts.

Stella:  She is at 30 weeks.  She is somewhat anemic but otherwise healthy.  Her doctor still has not admitted her to the hospital, but he is optimistic she will make it to full-term.  She lost the other babies somewhere around 32 weeks.  Please keep praying.

The Medinas:  I finally connected with Mama A this week, after two other attempts to see her. 

Happiness #1:  She has received Mama S’s homestudy report.  I saw it with my own two eyes, which was exciting since I still wasn’t entirely sure it even existed.  It looked extremely thorough.  Should be, since it took six months to write. 

Happiness #2:  Mama A didn’t say anything about needing an International Report.  Hoping it stays that way.

Happiness #3:  She was in a good mood.

Happiness #4:  We should just be waiting for final approval now.  That approval letter will also give us the name of a child–our little girl.  At the advice of our lawyer, we have not requested a particular child, but only a gender and age.  However, Mama A did ask me about our preference for orphanages.

Could be two weeks; could be two months…two years.  But she’s coming! 

Bibi

So thankful

That I have a Mom who is also my friend and example

And that my kids have such a devoted Bibi who brings them tempera paint 10,000 miles across the ocean

And that we had such a wonderful two weeks together.

And that even though we all shed tears this morning as we said good-bye,

that the tears were just confirmation

Of all of the above.

Rainbow Fish and Cognitive Therapy

I was reading a book about Rainbow Fish to the kids the other day.  Rainbow Fish and his friends needed to go to a “Sea Monster’s Cave” to get something for a sick friend, and all of them were scared.  They got each other all worked up about the scary things in the cave, but finally summoned the courage and went anyway.  Lo and behold, it was all in their imagination!  What they thought were dangerous creatures were really just sharp rocks, seaweed, and friendly fish.  And they all lived happily ever after.

And so it struck me: I can think of a handful of other children’s books with the same theme. Scary sounds at night? Just a tree tapping on the window. Monsters under the bed? Just Sully, the big friendly furry blue nice guy who needs your screams. And then there’s Scooby Doo….even though each and every day the monster turned out to be a guy in a costume, each and every day Shaggy and Scooby got scared. When would they learn?

So this is what we teach our children about fear? That there really isn’t anything to be afraid of?

Not just children, I found out. This week I’ve been reading up on Cognitive Therapy for an essay I’m writing for an on-line class. Listen to this:

“List any negative expectations…that may frighten her or negatively influence her behavior….Rank the chances that such an event will happen on a scale from 0 to 100% and then list one to three options that may be appropriate to that expectation.”

The gist: Convince the patient that the odds are against them, and help them come up with options so that they will feel more in control if something bad does happen.

And this one:

“Most life situations are time-limited and specific to that situation. We recommend that you help your patient pull from other areas of his life to learn to view his own situations in different ways.” (Overcoming Depression: A Cognitive Therapy Approach Therapist Guide by Gilson, Mark Freeman, Arthur Yates, M. Jane)

The gist: Convince the patient that life really isn’t all that bad after all. She is just over-reacting.

Just like Rainbow Fish. Scary things aren’t really scary. Bad things aren’t really bad. Everything is going to be okay.

Really? Does anyone really believe that? Who are we kidding?

If that was true, then why do kids still get scared of what’s under their bed? Why do we have such a hard time convincing them?

Because they know we are wrong! They know that scary things do exist. Maybe they can’t describe them; maybe they’ve never seen them, but they know they are there. They know they are not safe. They know that even Mom and Dad can’t protect them completely; they know they are not in control.

And they are right.

The truth is, denial only works part of the time. We can try to convince ourselves that the odds are in our favor, that planes don’t usually crash, that kids don’t usually choke, that boogie men only attack once in a while, but we all know that it could still happen.

Instead, the answer lies in Person. Veggie Tales got it right: God is bigger than the Boogie-Man. Greater is He who is in me than he who is in the world. My Dad is looking out for me. And He’s got all the power in the universe. He’s good; He loves me, and He is in control.

And the answer lies in a Promise: I know that when something bad does happen, it’s because He ordained it. And will use it for good.

And that’s why I can venture into Sea Monster’s Cave.

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