Saturday, September 3, 2011

Memorial Day

You *might* think that the memorial day I am referring to would be the 10th anniversary of 9/11.  But no.  I'm referring to the Memorial Day back in May.  'Cause that's how long it's been since I've blogged!  PATHETIC!!!  

I have so much catching up to do.  I know I'll probably just end up writing a few general posts about the WHOLE SUMMER and call it good, but I am determined to at least get this summer recorded so that the next time I have my blog printed into a book, there won't be a gaping hole from May - September.  

We *did* have such a great summer. 10, 7, and 4 are great ages.  We were able to do whatever we wanted whenever we wanted b/c no one needed an afternoon nap.  Everyone could swim (more on that later) and everyone could enjoy the same movies.  I know soon we will be headed into ages where this won't hold true, so for this summer I just really soaked it up and enjoyed every minute of my kids enjoying the same activities and enjoying each other.  

And we kicked it all off by participating in the taking down of the flags at the "Avenue of Flags" at Floral Haven on Memorial Day.  And here are the pix to prove it.  













More Summer catch-up coming soon!

Monday, May 30, 2011

Boo on Kung Fu :-(

I know it's been forever since I've blogged.  All my good reasons and all the catching up will have to wait for a bit because today my family went to see Kung Fu Panda 2... and I am so disappointed.

Last summer we watched our DVD of Kung Fu Panda and I was reminded of everything that was dear and enchanting about it.  In fact I was so inspired that I blogged my appreciation of the movie.  I wrote at the time how I really thought it was beautiful how they didn't feel the need to make a big deal out of the fact that Po is (obviously) adopted- the filmmakers just treated it like it was normal!  And that was beautiful to me.  I sang the praises of this adorable and even inspirational film that not only normalized adoptive families but offered us the inspirational theme "there is no secret ingredient"- meaning we already have all we need to do the things we need to do.  Here's what I wrote a year ago:


"What really moved me about this movie this time around was the way they handled the Panda's adoption.  It's obvious from very early on in the movie that Jack Black's character (Po) is adopted- his father is a Goose, for heaven's sake.  But they don't make a big deal about it.  They never tell us the story of how Po got to be in a goose family, but yet we see them as a family for sure.  It's not treated as unusual at all.  None of the other characters act like it's weird for a goose to parent a panda- it's just accepted!  Beautiful.  And just when we think that Papa Goose is going to tell the Po some version of, "You aren't really my son..." he doesn't!  Instead he tells him the secret of the famous noodle soup!  Which leads us all to believe that there is a great understanding between them of how they became a family, and maybe it is none of our business.  We get to assume that no matter how Po got into this family, his is IN this family.  That goose is his DAD and a proud Dad he is!"


So I didn't hesitate when my boys wanted to go see the sequel.  In fact, we made a big deal out of the fact that this would be Avé's very first time to go see a movie in the theatre!  Last summer she just didn't know enough English to sit through a movie, but now that she's ready we thought this would be a fun first experience.

How disappointing.

Now, of course I realize that this movie is a CARTOON and therefore perhaps you think it's not to be taken too seriously.  But I beg to differ.  I truly enjoy *good* animation.  WALL-E was one of the best movies I have ever seen- animated or not.  Any film, like any good piece of art, has the chance to speak to our culture- either to reflect it or to portray it in it's best or worst light.  And when a movie has children as its primary audience it needs to be especially careful in the messages it sends.

If you haven't seen the movie yet, please know that everything I write from here on will be a spoiler.  I'm not going to give away anything big about the plot- truthfully I was so irritated and distracted by the way they treated adoption that I didn't really get into the plot.

The first big disappointment came when we discover that Po doesn't know that he's adopted.  Really?!?!  Really.  He's a panda... being raised by a goose.  But he never knew he was adopted???  That would be like Avé, my gorgeous black daughter being deceived into thinking she was biologically mine.  Not only would that be ridiculous, but it would involve everyone around her LIVING A LIE. The thing that I loved the MOST about the first movie turns out to be not true.  I thought this family was just so okay with being an adoptive fam that they didn't even need to make it the focus of the movie!  Well... I was wrong.

And then... the second big disappointment came in the way that the goose-Dad reveals to Po that he is adopted.  His face and his voice are filled with such shame and embarrassment.  Adoption isn't anything to be ashamed of!!!  Yes, the roots of adoption are sad and always based in the loss of a first family... but that doesn't mean that an adopted child nor an adoptive family need to be embarrassed!!!!  Adoption is also beautiful and redeeming!  NOT something to hide from.  Adopted children and adoptive families are not "less than."  I hate that the movie treated it this way.

Perhaps the BIGGEST disappointment came when Po told his friends that the goose isn't his "REAL" dad.  And yes... that's the language the film used.  If this film hadn't already been in my bad books this in and of itself would have been a deal breaker.  Unacceptable, DreamWorks.  Just completely ignorant.  DreamWorks script writers obviously did NO research into adoption; obviously spoke to NO adoption experts to find out how using that language would feel to adopted kids and adoptive families.

I have been asked by Avé's peers and other little kids, "where is her REAL mom?" and I answer in the way that I've learned by reading about other adoptive families' experiences by saying, "Oh, you must mean her Ethiopian mom..." or "...her first mom..."  I'm so totally fine with answering questions like these that arise from legitimate curiosity.  I'm all for normalizing adoption for my daughter and for all those she comes into contact with.  It's obvious to anyone who sees us that I am not her first mother, and answering the question in the way I do validates both Mama Meselesh AND me AND normalizes her adoption.  ...But I expect more from a company like DreamWorks.  I mean... REALLY.  Did they not talk to ONE adoptive family while writing that script???  I may not be my daughter's first mother, but am I not my daughter's REAL mother???  Am I a hologram????  How am I not real???  And for my daughter to HEAR THIS SENTIMENT SPOKEN WITH SUCH VALIDATION ON A BIG MOVIE SCREEN... UNACCEPTABLE!!!  

And it didn't get better from there.  When he goes off to discover his roots his "not REAL" Dad acts like this is the end of the world.  He acts like a truly insecure adoptive parent; like Po can either be one of two things:
1.  He can belong to the goose dad and not know he's adopted
OR
2.  He can know he's adopted and really belong to his first family.

I think most adoptive families ENCOURAGE our kids to be in touch w/ their cultural and biological roots!  The fact is, my daughter has two absolutely legitimate families- her first, biological, Ethiopian family- and her second, adoptive, American family.  And we aren't going to ask her to choose between us.  She is BOTH.  And we celebrate that.

You know.  'Cause it's the year 2011.  Not 1950.

Later on in the movie there is a warm-hearted moment between Po and the sheep sooth-sayer person where she tells him that he is part of both worlds, and in the end there is a sweet moment between Po and his goose-Dad.  But it gets ruined when he tells the goose-Dad that "the past doesn't matter."  UGH.  Of COURSE it matters!!!!  You don't have to invalidate one family to legitimize the other!!!  


Luckily Avé was a bit scared by the darkness and the big screen and the volume and asked to go to the bathroom several times.   I also took her with me to get a refill on the popcorn and then later on the drinks.  So she missed a lot of the movie.  AND she's 4 1/2 so a lot of it just went over her head.  I prompted a few conversations w/ her throughout the day to see if anything had crept up that she wanted to talk about, but I really don't think any of the movie sunk in at all.  And I'm fine with that.    


What a great opportunity this could have been for DreamWorks to portray all the different and beautiful ways we can become family!  What a great opportunity to normalize adoption and educate kids all over the world about it.  What a great opportunity to make adopted kids and adoptive families feel special and in the spotlight!  But, No.  That is NOT what happened.  This could have been such a beautiful way to help everyone to see what adoption is REALLY like: sad and happy at the same time; finding identity and yet having to search to find your roots; accepting that some pretty crappy things got you to this place, and yet this place is sweet and good and has it's own redemption; belonging to two very REAL families at the same time; beauty and heartache all intermingled...  It could have been so much more than it was.

Angelina Jolie said in an interview that she was really nervous for her kids to see the movie... and I thought, "then why didn't you say something about how that script was written???

Disappointing that in 2011 we find that most of the world (or at least Hollywood) (or at least DreamWorks) still thinks of adoption as shameful and less than.   It made me really sad.

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Favorite. Easter. Ever.

The weather was bad.  Rain (even HAIL!) all day long.  Grey skies, wet streets, no cute pix of the kids by our spring flowers.  Mad dashes into the church made more difficult by the fact that Avé was convinced she was wearing rain boots (why wasn't she???  her parents totally should have thought of that) and jumped into several puddles in the church parking lot.  Church full of slippery floors and dripping umbrellas.  But nothing, NOTHING could put a damper on this day for me.

You see, both my sons were baptized this morning.
Easter Morning.  It was wonderful.

So wonderful that I really don't even have words to describe it.
So I won't even try.

My heart is full.  So very full.  And I'm so grateful.

Life isn't easy.  But it's beautiful.

And they were baptized by Uncle Gyle.  Even more special.



And her hair just looked like a little Easter Nest of love.  ;-)

Thursday, April 21, 2011

"Easter Hair" Practice

We are on our 4th round of yarn braids and we are loving them!  So cute, so much variety, and so easy (once you get them in.)  ;-)  This last round only took me 4 hours- as opposed to 6 hours back on New Year's Eve.  I bragged to my best friend that I did her hair in "just" 4 hours, and Kelly said, "...Ummm... I think you need a perspective check.  That's still a really long time."  True... but now we won't have to "do" her hair for at least 2-4 weeks! So the time investment up front is worth it. 

We have been playing around w/ the braids to see what we want to do for Easter.  I think we've settled on this style which Ben has named "The Crown."  
Very fitting for an Ethiopian Princess, don't you think???







I think on Sunday I will try to get the "crown" to sit a little further forward on her head, and try to make the twists a little tighter in back.  But other than that, this is a very quick and easy style and we all think she looks like Royalty!!!

Monday, April 18, 2011

The "Good Advice / Bad Advice" Podcast

I was all for calling Episode 6 our "Return of the Jedi" episode, but that didn't fly w/ my co- hosts.  ;-)  Instead Kaysie named it "Gayla Wise."  You'll have to listen in to see why, but rest assured that title totally fits it's not because I'm actually wise.  More because of a certain baby-rearing book that I really, really, really, really disliked and which Kaysie didn't quite feel so strongly about.  WE HAD WORDS, PEOPLE!  Okay, so not a cat-fight per-se, but I do believe that Kaysie "shushed" me at one point and that Kelly looked away and said, "Oh, here we go" more than once.  ;-)  I love these girls and we are having a blast making this podcast... even if we don't always agree!!!!

Oh, and you can also subscribe on iTunes and each new episode will automatically download for you, and if you want to connect on Facebook you can find us by searching for "Three Moms and a Podcast."  Join our FB group and then you can add your two cents to our discussions.  Great to listen to while you fold laundry or run errands in the car!  Believe me when I tell you that between the three of us and our varied opinions and experiences you will find yourself feeling very, very NORMAL.  ;-)

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Spriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I love Spring.  It's my absolute favorite season for so many reasons.  I hate winter.  Maybe up north or in Colorado it's amazing, but here it's just dull grey skies, dull grey ground, dull grey trees, dull grey days.  And then suddenly... the tulips and daffodils and hyacinths poke up their heads...  and then those tulip trees (don't know real name) put on their incredible flowers... and then the pear trees start to bloom... and then the gorgeous redbuds... and then the dogwoods start putting on their show... it's just AMAZING!!!   It makes my heart so happy.  And we still have the azaleas to look forward to!  I LOVE SPRING.
























Friday, March 25, 2011

HOME for a year...

Yesterday marked our arrival in America!  


(BTW, this is the ONLY photo I have of our arrival.  I think there were at least 4 people shooting video, and in the videos I can see and hear a camera flashing... but so far no one seems to know who was taking those pix and no one has sent me any except this one.  :-(  Guess I should have planned better and asked certain people to take pix.  And... if you are reading this and you are the person who was taking pix at the airport... please, oh please, oh please send them to me!!!!!)

She was SUCH a little, teeny girl last year at this time!  In this past year she has grown THREE sizes in both clothes and shoes!  And her little face... no longer the baby face she had when we first met her.  As she likes to remind anyone who suggests otherwise, she's a BIG GIRL now.  

Selam! G'day! Hello!