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Stepping in faith

Every child is amazing. Every child is special and wonderful. Some just have experiences that put up barriers and walls making it harder to see the vulnerable sides of their personality.

With that said, our daughter is amazing. She is quirky and resilient. She is controlled and intelligent. She is caring and generous.

This time around, I'm riddled with insecurity and doubt. I am flooded with the need to be an incredible mom, not to fail her. To provide for her in both tangible and intangible ways. To teach her the lessons of the world while keeping her safe and loved and secure. I'm terrified that I'm not up to the task... but I'm here and I'm willing. 

It's been a rough 5 weeks in one way and another. Ryan has been working out of town which makes like easier in that I have less mess to clean up around the house but harder in that I have more mess to clean up in my head. He's my sounding board, sanity and stability... and without him I'm a wreck. So, we are doing the best we can! We are working on rules and structure to provide the best possible life for our girl. We are encouraging her to continue all her extracurricular activities - chess, interact, school mascot, cello... while also trying to build in family time. 

The biggest difference with this time around is that we are working towards adoption... we are planning to adopt this sweet girl in just 6 or so months. Assuming she likes living with us and things go well. We will keep you all in the loop... 

Until then, it's so exciting to have a kid for the holidays!! We will be prepping Thanksgiving dinner together, decorating a Christmas tree together and bringing in the New Year as a family of three... 
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