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Thursday, January 6, 2011

My Blogolution 2011 (Part I)

It all begins with a love story:


Once upon a time, there was a boy named Naive and a girl named Naive'er.

They fell in love and got married.


Him: I do.
Her: I do.

KISS!
(and this was a really good kiss)
I present to you for the first time, Mr. and Mrs. Starry-Eyed!



Naive graduated from college, got a great job and they moved.


(Her: Idaho? Seriously?!)

Five months later they bought their very first home...



...and then realized they might be in over their heads with their fixer-upper.




But they dug their heels in and got to work.

Sort of.


Three short months later, they started dreaming about having Baby Starry-Eyed.


One year later, they were still dreaming about Baby Starry-Eyed.



Baby doctor: Its gonna' cost ya!

So Naive and Naive'er put their home improvement plans on hold.
One year later:
Welcome to the world, Baby Starry-Eyed!

One more year later, Naive and Naive'er were dreaming again.





Baby doctor: Its gonna' cost ya again!

So Naive and Naive'er gladly shelved their home improvement plans (once again) to get their baby.


And,
after they had their names legally changed
- him to Wise, her to Wiser -
they all lived happily ever after in their still fixer-upper.



NO?

You don't like that ending?


Neither do I! Because who wants to live in their fixer-upper forever?


Not me.



CUE BLOGOLUTION 2011!

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Just Adopt?

Today I stumbled upon the opinion article "IVF v. Adoption: Why 'just adopt' is not the answer" written by Julie at A Little Pregnant. Julie's article was written in response to this article written by a Dr. Wendy Walsh posted back on December 6th, which caused quite a bit of chatter among those in the infertile community.

Julie starts out:
"I'm open about the fact that my children were conceived through infertility treatment, so I hear one particular question frequently: Why didn't you just adopt? Sometimes – rarely – it's asked in the spirit of sincere curiosity, and in those cases I'm happy to talk about our choices. More commonly, though, the question conveys an implied judgment, an expectation that I should justify myself: Why didn't you do the simple thing I'm sure I'd have done myself?

I'll admit it; I get defensive. I bristle at the suggestion that my reproductive choices are a matter for debate or persuasion. It really is the question, one examined and re-examined by anyone who's even briefly considered assisted reproduction, and we don't take it lightly. You name an angle, and we've examined it. At length. Ad nauseam."

If you have a moment, please shoot over to Julie's article and read it. I read her article first, and then went over to Dr. Walsh's article to see exactly what had been said - and I've gotta tell you this issue really hit home for me.

It was almost three years ago that Justin and I received our infertility diagnosis and we were advised that adoption and/or donors was our only option for having children. I will be honest with you, I wasn't ready to accept that. Maybe that was selfish of me; or maybe it was just part of the process.

One day you are hoping and praying that this will be the month you finally get pregnant. You have already imagined what your child will look like - that he'll have your eyes and his daddy's smile.

And the next day you're being told that child will probably never be.

Now you tell me, would your next thought really be "That's fine, let's just adopt instead"? Trust me when I tell you its not.

Letting go of what you thought your family would be is a process. You grieve the loss of what might have been. And at that moment in our lives, just three short years ago, we were not emotionally ready to adopt. We knew that.

Julie says it well in her article:

"There really is no "just adopt," and we're not all equipped to take the issues on. That doesn't make us unworthy of parenthood, but it can mean that adoption isn't right for us."

God says in His Word that we are to care for the widows and the orphans. When it comes to actually adopting a child, I believe that God calls some couples to do this, and some to not. I greatly admire those who heed His call and welcome a child into their home. Three years ago, God had some things He was working on in my heart, and at that moment I know He was not calling us to adopt.

But regardless of whether you are fertile or infertile, adoption is not something you "just" do, as though it is a one-size-fits-all option. I feel like Dr. Walsh completely missed the boat in presenting adoption this way.

I have been asked quite a few times if we ever considered pursuing adoption instead of IVF, and I openly tell people we were not ready for that, but perhaps someday we will. It amazes me each day how God has used motherhood to show me more of His heart, particularly toward adoption.

But whether we adopt someday or not, what was once a family of two is now a family of three - and that, without a doubt, is one beautiful miracle. May God be glorified no matter how He chooses to expand our family from here.

Ten on Tuesday

1. After a three month hiatus I returned to the gym this week.

O.U.C.H.

But as a friend of mine once said, if I can't be pregnant I'm going to be skinny!


2. Kendry's new word this week is "blueberries", except that it comes out sounding like "boobies". I think it might be a tad inappropriate; Justin thinks its hilarious.


3. This is the same father who taught his son how to say "Yeah, baby!" like Austin Powers. I hate Austin Powers.

4. One of my goals this year is a monthly BHG bubble bath - meaning me and my Better Homes & Gardens magazine take a long, hot bath together the day it arrives in the mail. Dee-vine!



5. While cleaning out our basement on New Year's Eve (and sorting through boxes and boxes of books), I found my Anne of Green Gables box set that was given to me oh so many years ago.


If these books aren't reason enough to have a daughter, I don't know what is. Who doesn't love Anne (with an 'e')?


6. By the way, our basement is so clean now you could eat off the floor.

Okay, thats gross. So maybe its not quite that clean, but it is a beautiful sight. And with all the new organization its the perfect workspace for the start of my new blog project - which I am so close to being ready to share with you. Be patient with me for just a little bit longer, okay?


7. Valentine's Day is almost upon us, people, and you know what that means. Red Velvet Cake! Woot-woot!


8. And in the spirit of Valentine's Day I might just have to sit down and watch my A&E production of Pride and Prejudice. Colin Firth as Mr. Darcy makes this 5 hour movie well worth the time spent. Now if only I had a sister nearby to watch it with me...


9. Kendry emerged from the recent teething debacle unscathed; and by 'unscathed' I mean there are still no new teeth in sight. (sigh)


10. This Week's Blessing: Celebrating Justin's Grandma's 90th birthday on New Year's Day. We treated her to lunch. Happy Birthday, Grandma!

Monday, January 3, 2011

Beware the Curse of the Carboy!



What, you may wonder, are we looking at here?


I'm so glad you asked.


This would be the back-up carboy that saved the day back in November. And why is it sitting in our pickup, ready to be hauled off to the dump? Because this Alaskan chick has been away from home too long and didn't think to point out to the hubby that a carboy filled with water (for cleaning purposes) will indeed freeze solid, and subsequently shatter, when it sits out for days in sub-freezing temperatures.


Who knew, right?!


So if anyone is keeping track, thats one brew in the books and two carboys down. I wasn't a math major like my hubby, but I'm pretty sure that is one bummer of a ratio.

Happy Playoffs From The Gimlins!

May your team go all the way!
(so long as your team is the Seahawks)

P.S. - The hubs is nominating this photo for our 2011 Christmas card.