Questions Oct08 Edition

As soon as I ask for questions, I inevitably have a dozen posts composing themselves in my head.  But, I said I would answer questions so here goes:

Question 1 by Shumei (who is probably never going to speak to me again now that she knows I am an unrepentent teenage hooligan):

I want to discuss sibling rivalry! My two girls (aged 6 and 12) have a fierce rivalry going on with me as the prize. I just wondered how other people handle this. Also – with your situation of one biological child and one adopted child…do you anticipate any issues between the girls on this? So many ‘jokes’ exist in popular culture about one child feeling neglected in a family and wondering if he is adopted as if that were a curse, I just wondered how this played out in families where this was the reality.

I don’t really have much experience with sibling rivalry between my girls yet, probably because they are only 2.5 and 5.  Right now, the biggest problem we have is that L adores M and wants to do everything she does (play with M’s toys, sit in her chair, sleep in her bed, etc.) and M finds this mildly annoying.  They do squabble from time to time, but it isn’t much of an issue.

Since I was about 10, my sister and I have not been particularly close, so I try to overcompensate in making sure my girls appreciate each other.  Lately, I have been talking to M a lot about what it means to be a big sister and how it is her responsibility to look out for L and to be kind to her (even when L is annoying).  I am hoping to provide a lot of opportunities for them to experiences things together that will help them feel more like a team who are connected to each other.  Even if that means they get to team up against Mr. A and myself sometimes, in the long run it will be good for them.

So far, I don’t anticipate any additional rivalry issues because L is adopted and M is not.  That doesn’t mean they won’t crop up, but so far, I haven’t seen any issues yet.  I hope that we have created an environment where being adopted isn’t seen as a second choice.   We just treat it like any other part of our lives and so far M doesn’t have any idea that being adopted might be a bad thing.  Also, we don’t have M watching any movies or shows that have adoption themes that might be negative, so she isn’t influenced in that way either.  At least not yet.

Along the same lines, Violet asks:

How did you prepare M for her little sister?

Honestly, I don’t think we did very much to prepare M.  We read this book, which I don’t think is particularly good.  We also checked out a few books from the library about new babies and bigger siblings.  The most useful thing we read was Beezus and Ramona, which we took with us to China.  While the story was a little over barely-four-years-old M’s head, I think she appreciated the fact that Ramona was a huge pain in her sister’s neck.  Looking back, it may have been the lack of preparation that led to M behaving like a maniac for the first two months after we came home from China.  

Or maybe not, because L was so genuinely needing our time and attention, M had to get the short end of the stick.  There was only so much of me to go around and L’s issues wiped me out.  One thing I think we did right was to keep M enrolled in the every day preschool she had already attended for 6 months.  She had a place where things stayed the same and where she could get away from L and the energy she required from all of us.   Mr. A and I also tried to make special time for each of us to spend alone with M and that seemed to really calm her down.   The final thing I recall is that we also tried to make sure that M didn’t have to share her things/space with the new baby, unless she really wanted to.  She already had to give up so much of our time, it didn’t seem fair to ask her to give up her stuff too.  Now, sharing is required more, but not when L first came home.

Ok, that is enough for tonight. More tomorrow!

 

 

 

My favorite picture

The kind photographer sent me a digital copy of my very favorite one (probably so you all will stop overloading his server!)  Here it is.  Isn’t it beautiful?

Photo Love

Way back in April, I wrote an post mentioning our family pictures. I finally got off my ass scheduled an appointment to see the results about a month ago.

Let me say for the record,  these picture are worth every minute of the stress of trying to figure out what we would wear and trying to wrangle two very hyper girls while keeping them from messing up their hair.

When the first photo popped up on the viewing screen, I almost started to cry.  There were my girls, looking just like themselves.  They weren’t formal or in weird poses.  It was just the two of them… exactly how they are.

These are just a few of my favorite pictures.  I had a terrible time trying to decide which ones we should have printed because I loved them all so much.

(edited because I just added another post with my favorite picture)

Right now when I look at these pictures, I just think about these girls and how beautiful and amazing they are and how they are growing up so fast.   *sniff*

A big thanks to Keels Photography for making the picture-taking so painless and providing the digital proofs for me to share.  If you are local, I heartily recommend them.

pecked to death by ducks

This last week has really put me over the edge.  Mr. A is working a LOT.   That would be enough to make me tired anyway, but  the girls are generally acting like whiny, cranky little hellions.  They are bored and picking at each other.  I am bored and out of new ideas for activities to distract them.

There haven’t been any huge disasters, but every day there have been a handful of things that are irritating.  All the irritations are piling up into one crabby mama.

Today, I think I found the last two straws.  First,  I accidentally deleted my blog.  Thank goodness for Dawn, who patiently waited for me to stop sobbing pitifully before she fixed it without making me listen to the techno-jargon of how I effed it up in the first place.  If I ever had any fleeting thoughts of wanting to delete my blog, having it disappear into thin air cured me of them immediately. (**sniff** Where would I be without my blog?  All alone with two small maniacs and nowhere to complain, that’s where.  What a scary thought!)

Then, I walked a form over to M’s soon-to-be school to turn in a form.  That is when I found out that A) the first day of school only lasts 1.5 hours and I am required to be there the entire time, B) M will only attend ONE of the next two days because they stagger start C) There is some kind of parent orientation to Kindergarten but the office doesn’t know when or where it will be because it is being orchestrated by the teachers and D) they weren’t going to mail anyone about any of this information until early next week at the earliest!

I was outraged about the lack of information that was provided to parents who are new to the school, not so much for myself, but for parents who have to request time off their jobs in advance.  And didn’t they school think that people might have to make childcare arrangements around that 1.5 day/only one of the next two days ridiculousness?  Maybe they might need a little notice?

Not wanting to be the troublemaker parent, I just nodded politely and said “OH! That’s good to know!” about 15 times as the secretary kept telling me more and more bits of info that they should have already sent in the effing mail or mentioned back in the spring when we were there for the try-out-kindergarten day.

I will also admit that I was seriously bummed that I have to move back my Hooray-I-Only-Have-One-Kid-Left-In-The-House party back from the 27th to after freaking Labor Day.  Seriously, that is like a whole extra WEEK.

I may not make it that long.

(ALSO, I know there are still some bugs with the blog. I am working on it. Please be patient.  If you need to contact me before comments get fixed you can email me at amfamblog at gmail )

Wishing You a Merry Christmas

Wishing you peace, love and joy.  From our house to yours.

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