WonderBOY’s turn to take over…

 WonderBOY on cleaning the house:
I like cleaning the house because….because….mmmmm……because choring and cleaning and doing garage shoes and if I do it without complaining, I might get a responsibility point. Those are what I get without complaining doing things and if I lie, I get one taken away. If I get 15, I can play video games for 10 minutes.

On Sis earning her cell phone:
She had to get 25 points to get her phone. She can text and call the parents. She can text (her friend) and Becky, Mike, and Lori. And she is 13. When I am 13, I might get a phone. I will text, call and play games like Duck Life: Treasure Hunt and I would play Cars vs. cars. Transformers and Avengers. Like Scott.

On his sister:
My sister lies and gets in trouble a lot. She loses responsibility points and gets consequences a lot. She loves me a lot and cares about me. I know that because ever since I was a baby, she loved me. But when I was a baby she used to step on me and hurt me. So she cares about me and loves me and gets in trouble a lot. The end.

On his future:
My future is going to be like awesome. Good, sometimes bad. I might argue in the future. I want to be a fighter-fighter and a police with my Dad. It would be cool to be a fighter-fighter because you can save people and spray out fires. It’s cool to be police because you get to carry a gun and a walkie-talkie. They get to carry a laser gun. I’m going to have a dog, a cat, a hamster and a donkey…..erase donkey…..I mean a horse, a cow and a chicken and a duck. I might have a wife and I might have kids but I’m scared that I’m gonna get in a lot of fights so maybe no wife or kids.

On getting adopted:
I want to get adopted so bad. I want all this to be over really badly but it needs to take 6 months or to do a lot more paperwork so that’s why I want to get adopted. It would make me happy and excited because we get to live with my parents forever and they get to be my parents forever.

On his favorite family tradition:
My favorite to-do is going on vacations, going on trips, playing a lot of board games, playing “middle in the monkey”, and seeing new people that we don’t know and seeing Grandma, Papa, Becky, Gary, Mike, Patti, Dennis and Lori. I like playing Sorry! and Dominoes. I like Apples to Apples because you get to play with 3 people and you get to try and choose cards with what the card says. Scott doesn’t like us to play with us because he says we don’t make sense and he never wins the green cards. He helps me learn good sportsmanship. When I win, I say “nice try.” When they win, I say “good game.”

Typed by WB:
my fafrit coire is red. myfafrit food  is macandcees and pesouz.my fafrit game is avegrs.myfafrit move is big hroe 6 andspas jam.and trasformrs.Love wondr boy.

*This post brought to you by a calm Sunday afternoon and bribes of jelly beans for each answer. We can’t believe this little cuddly nugget we welcomed into our home as a 5 year old is about to turn 8 and be a sincere and affectionate little man! Translated typing from above paragraph: My favorite color is red. My favorite food is mac and cheese and pizza. My favorite game is Avengers. My favorite movie is Big Hero 6 and Space Jam. And transformers. Love, WonderBOY*

And just because it’s cute – a glimpse of his “notes” from church this morning:

How far we’ve come…

Our counselor asked us to pause in our session this week to focus on how far our little wonders (and us right alongside them) have come in our 2+ years together. Although I tend to get focused and bogged down with everything we/they need to work on going forward….I realized how important and positive it was for us to sit and dwell on the outcomes of our journey so far as a family. It dawned on me around this past Sunday (our 3rd Easter as T.B.D.) that the themes of sacrifice, a release of suffering, and unconditional forgiveness that go along with this monumental event carry so many parallels to what we have experienced as foster parents and what we aim to gift to WonderGIRL and WonderBOY each and everyday.

IMG_4340IMG_1930A new life for them free of fear, abuse, and loneliness….because He lives. I am humbled by His trust in me to parent two of His most vulnerable loved ones and am grateful He inserted a strong and loyal man like Scott to jump in the deep end with me and drown ride the waves of this life together.

Are you on an epic journey right now? Whether it’s parenthood, self-improvement, breaking free of addiction/abuse/depression or anything else – take a few moments today to pause and reflect on how far you’ve come. Where you started and how many teeny tiny baby steps and decisions it took to get you where you are today….give yourself the credit you deserve for that work and be proud.

Also noticed in the photo journey above – 100 new gray hairs (thank you parenthood) on my head and a consistent love of those trusty brown boots that have lasted an amazingly long time. Good purchase self (practicing what I preach – see above paragraph).

Not a morning person? A few “life hacks”…

to save the day your sanity until you get that first sip of sweet, sweet nectar from the Gods coffee in your mouth on the way to work (I’m sure you sense the desperation here….)

Breakfast Options:
Smoothies – I’ve been loving creating green smoothies with this protein shake blend with berries, kale/spinach, banana and almond milk. Smoothie making? Pretty annoying and takes too long for me. I try to get all the leg work out of the way but chopping up my veggies and fruits into portion size baggies and freezing them. Then I can just grab one, add the almond milk into the blender and do my other morning kitchen routines while it blends.
 Whole foods – I try to give my kiddos and myself a variety of grab and go items that are NOT processed but can still fill up our tummies on the way to school. Hard-boiled eggs made in large batches are always in our fridge as is some sort of oatmeal concoction. What you see here in these plastic baggies may look like mush but they are left-overs from our Easter breakfast of baked oatmeal. Heat up, add a little milk, and they are fresh and delicious. WonderBOY and I especially like carrying these to school with us to enjoy after we drop off WG at middle school. We have also done oatmeal muffins and breakfast burritos in batches to have in our fridge before as well.

Vitamins, supplements, and medicine….oh my – I have begun taking daily supplements that help me process food, curb my snacking urges, and sustain overall health and I love them so far (I’d love to share!!!). My only barrier was taking each one out of their separate bottles took too much time and I often could not stick with this program on a daily basis. I bought everyone in our family their own pill containers and filled them up with whatever they needed daily. For my wonders, this includes their vitamins and daily medicine dosages. For me, my supplements all in one spot to easily grab. The other plus to this is being able to grab these and take them with us in the car if we’re in a super scary rush!
Managing a morning routine was the one lesson from our insta-parenting journey that was quite a rude awakening for me. I already struggled bigtime with getting myself out of bed and ready to work on time….now I had to make sure other human beings did the same thing? It was definitely a hot mess for a while at the start, but now we have a pretty smooth gig going thanks to some of these “hacks” and a few wonderful products that help us stay healthy and rested throughout our days.

GOOD MORNING TO YOU!!!!

WonderGIRL takes over the blog….

  WonderGIRL on cleaning the house:
When I clean the house, it feels somewhat fun because I am in imagination world. I use the broom as a microphone and I feel like Cinderella when I’m cleaning the bathroom. It’s so cool how creative you can be when you’re just having fun. You can do it whenever you want. I’m not always happy when I’m cleaning because I get frustrated. Chores seem fun to me and other people think that’s weird (like my Mama) but I don’t care because I like it.

On earning her cell phone:
I’m trying to earn a cell phone and it feels really difficult because I have to earn points, then I get it taken away, then I have to re-earn the points. I am hoping I earn my phone by this Saturday….so I can actually use it. I’m going to put all my friends’ phone numbers in it, I’m going to have so much fun, but I have to give it to Mama at the end of the night and I’m not very happy about that. I wish I had it right now so I could be texting my friends. It’s also a good lesson for me because I feel like I should get it, even though I have to work for it and I have to pay my monthly bill and can learn lessons from Mama on how to make good life choices. *future blog post about this topic is coming…. 

 On her brother:
Oh boy….my brother is the most important thing to me. He’s always been there when I’m sad or crying telling me to smile again. I love him and his energetic spirit. He’s my everything. If that were to go away, I wouldn’t be me. He’s my world. He’s my life. I love him. He’s crazy and sometimes annoying, but that just makes him him. I’m annoying too and that’s what makes us human. (insert skeptical look from Mama) It does – mistakes make us human!!!

On her future:
My future is going to be great. I think I’m gonna be a great Mom and have a great husband – I’m also going to change the world by helping people not litter. I’m going to teach children to be the best they can be and help them make bad choices. I’m a teenager so I do but I am hoping I can help them change their ways. And that’s it.

On getting adopted:
I really want to get adopted….ever since I came to live with Mrs. Hoelzle. A week later it was the only house I wanted to be in. I trust them and love them. They are my hope and everything. Sometimes I wish I didn’t live here because I get in trouble but that’s just me being difficult. My Mama has done everything for me and I love her. She helps me with homework, I roll my eyes, I give her attitude and she still cares. Scott always says he will never give up and they love me no matter what. Getting adopted is all I really want. And that’s all I got.

On her favorite family tradition:
My favorite thing we do as a family is probably going on vacations and doing our one-year live-a-verssaries. That shows me that no matter how long we’re here with them they love us. I know I’m difficult and sometimes I don’t really want to admit it because then I feel bad, ya, but celebrating those traditions is showing love and affection for each other. I like celebrating like going out to dinner or having big activities planned here at my house. I just like the time I get to spend with them.

*I love recording her thoughts as we move along these teenage years – she is maturing so much. We are so proud of her and how much she is learning in school, but mostly in LIFE! Love you sweet Sis! ❤️

Why I ❤️ counseling….

….and not just because it’s my chosen and beloved profession. Counseling has so many mixed stigmas around its purpose, the techniques used behind those closed confidential doors, and its perceived effectiveness. Today I wanted to demystify the process just in case people out there are curious, in need, struggling and don’t know if seeking a counselor might be the next step.

Both of my little wonders have been in counseling the entirety of their stay with us. Some of their therapists have been amazing, others have been nice but not effective for what they needed at that exact time. And that’s okay and part of the process.

My husband sees a counselor and about very other session, I get to join him for couples’ sessions. This work has been going on since before we were married and I can honestly say I have no idea if we would have been able to do this foster parenting gig without the help of our counselor focusing on us and our marriage throughout the journey. Most of the time, it just feels like we meet up with an old and endlessly supportive friend to digest our weeks, our victories, and our struggles…..it also gives us a chance to bring up sensitive topics and challenges so that we can hash them out with a “mediator” of sorts to keep things moving in a positive direction. At times, I will hold some of my nagging comments about negative behaviors until our meeting, so I can make sure that I am saying them in an effective and healthy way versus an angry, impatient way.

I hear so many comments and perceptions about counseling from my friends and family that are true with some therapists, but certainly not all! The trick is finding a good fit with personality, techniques used in your sessions, and the amount of work being suggested outside of regular sessions. Just like in real life relationships, you have to trust and be comfortable before growing and changing so this “fit” is absolutely vital. And I always tell people, give it a few sessions to assess the fit and then you can always change therapists…..but don’t just give up when the first doesn’t work!!!  Myth #1 – Talk therapy doesn’t work
I am going to call this myth only HALF true/false. Talk therapy really WON’T work if you don’t want it to. If you are resistant to your counselor’s feedback about some potential behavior patterns and roadblocks that might be in the way of your true wellness in life or relationships, then counseling probably won’t work for you….but only at that time/season in your life. Resistance to change is a natural part of the growth process so instead of feeling defeated by this, just know it will pass and keep counseling as an option for when you do feel ready. The point of therapy is for a completely neutral party to reflect back to you some possible changes that need to be made in your daily routines, communication, or chosen environments.

Myth #2 – Counseling means I can’t fix (insert problem) on my own.
Can any of us fix 100% of our own problems on our own? Definitely not. Do all of us need support when we are attempting to fix some things standing in our way? Absolutely – because it’s really frickin’ hard to change!!!! Counseling is not a magic wand that will magically make your struggles disappear as soon as you enter the office. What it does insert into your life is a support person that has no preconceived notions of why you’re there, no knowledge/background of your past/family/personality and is SIMPLY hearing you. Hearing what you bring to the table…..peeling back the onion layers of thoughts and justifications that you have placed on specific events/people/behaviors…..and then helping you take steps (big or small) towards a life that you imagine could be possible for you. As human beings, we are wired to be connected to each other – that is why we mirror the way someone stands when we are talking with them or start breathing in tandem with our children while we lay in bed with them at night. No one is meant to do this life alone…..

Myth #3 – Why would I pay someone when I can just complain to my friends?
Friends are amazing and such a positive addition to anyone’s life and there is absolutely no denying that. And I hope that many of you are lucky enough to have some friends that can challenge you and push you forward in your life to be your best self. They can ask certain questions to pull out your true feelings and beliefs about certain topics and then can fully support you as you move forward. But even with those amazingly supportive friends, they still have some biases and possibly tainted “filters” on hard conversations you might have to participate in. Loving you means they may not say what needs to be said. Challenging you might mean that they themselves are put in a less than ideal position (conflicts between mutual relationships, for example). So keep those friends close….and use them for support, positive energy, fun! And acknowledge that some of their support and words may hold some natural bias…..mostly from loving you and just wanting you to be happy/healthy. A counselor wants those same things, but provides a safe environment to reflect and change some things that might be holding you back.

Myth #4 – They just sit in the office and play games for an hour with my son/daughter.
As a school counselor, this is the statement I hear the most from parents. And yes, I agree that sitting in the counseling office playing games is not effective for children but only IF playing games is the only thing going on. What many parents don’t know is that counselors (me included) use common childhood games to connect with kiddos AND give them a safe space to answer our questions. Sitting face to face with a stranger and answering questions about their feelings and family is daunting….to adults and even more so to children. So sitting side-by-side and playing a game is much less intimidating and lets the child know that you are on their “team” and want them to feel safe and supported in your office.

Here is a great real-life example of playing games with children:
Some parents/teachers might see me playing the game Candyland with my students. But what they might not know is that I have different categories associated with each color and the student gets to tell me one thing each time they draw a certain color (or two if they are lucky enough to get a double color card). For example, if the category for red is “family”, when Suzy Student pulls a red card, before she can move, she gets to tell me one thing about her family. This is a great way to build rapport with children because they don’t even know they are in a meaningful conversation – they just think they’re playing a fun game!

But with this myth, I want to follow up with this – as a parent, make sure you know the specific goals that your child is working on in counseling. It is your right to ask about the goals and see if progress is being made. It is also completely normal (and welcomed by most therapists) for you to ask how YOU can help support those goals at home (reminders of strategies, “homework challenges” to try at home, etc.). It might not be as acceptable to ask the counselor everything that the child said in session or to ask the counselor to get a certain “story” or “lie” out during a session. Protecting confidentiality with a counselor is key in letting the child feel safe and protected in the space and time of the counseling process.

When my Wonders come out of their sessions, I ask them two questions –
1. “Is there anything you want to share with me from counseling?”
2. “What do you need right now to transition back to (school/home/family time)?”

These questions let them know I care about what they talked about, I’m not going to ask them a million questions about what they said, and I acknowledge they might have talked about some hard stuff and need some extra coping strategies or time to transition back.

Wow – I wasn’t expecting to write this much but I desperately want people to know that counseling can only help a situation/family….rarely does it hurt or send someone backwards. But the best way for it to “work” and produce positive outcomes is for the individual to be open and honest in WANTING to move forward. If you are there and need some places to start looking, please visit my school webpage for a great one-stop shop of many phone number and websites that you can start exploring to start your counseling journey.

Easy like Sunday morning…..

Except it’s not easy…..when daylight savings stole an hour (grrrr)….and you drove back from Seattle at midnight….and one cute little WonderBOY just wants to play volleyball in the hall all morning.

HOWEVER, I am taking on this morning in my delightfully cozy new Jennifer Adams robe and I wanted to quickly share that they are on super sale for only $68 right now! These robes are so so soft and remind me of the robes at the Chrysalis which are seriously, my dream robes. Grab one for you, grab one for Mother’s Day…..but hurry as I’m not sure how long the sale will last.

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*Totally not affiliated with Jennifer Adams at all…..just love the robe and like to spread the internet goodness/shopping opportunities to all my readers. Happy Sunday!

Carrot Cake Protein Bites

These little bites of heaven don’t last too long in our fridge – and I’m totally okay with that. They are stuffed with protein and carrots and great for on-the-go breakfast and snack needs (an everyday need in our house with a “so not a morning person” mama).

img_4179 Easy to make too!

Yield: 18-20 balls

Ingredients
1 1/2 cups rolled oats img_4178
(no oats? no problem! sub for some of these you may have lying around the kitchen)

 

1 cup shredded carrots, packed
3/4 cup peanut butter
1/3 cup craisins (always on hand from our ginormous bag from Costco)
1/3 cup coconut flakes
1/4 cup honey
1/2 tsp vanilla extract
1/2 tsp ground cinnamon
1/8 tsp ground nutmeg
1/8 tsp ground ginger

Optional: 1 tbl golden flax meal (or other flaxseed product for digestive help)

Instructions

In a large bowl, stir together all of the ingredients until well mixed. Using your hands, shape into 1-inch balls. P.S. Washing your hands during this process is like a hand scrub at the spa – enjoy delightfully soft hands after!

Refrigerate for 1 hour. Serve cold. Store in refrigerator for up to 5 days.

Source: Adapted from original recipe on Two Bite Club

February in video

February is usually full for us. Filled with three day weekends, our beloved live-a-versarries, and other big past court decisions. This one was full too but mostly FULL of joy, fulfilled optimism, and stretches in our faith. This month in 2016 will be one we look back on and smile and yes, maybe shed a few tears alongside some of you as we watch WonderGIRL and WonderBOY get the big news. 

Here is the mash-up of all 29 days:  

  

I love seeing some of you mash up your weekly videos using this awesome app. What a fun year it will be captured in video form!

“Invisible thread of compassion”

Tonight was a hard night. And when its hard and behaviors/feelings seem to be drowning the littles and pulling me down with them – I usually then find solace in some tv, a little wine, and some internet scrolling. And sometimes, I stumble across the exact words I needed to hear. So maybe, just maybe…..you are in need of these words as well. I love this blogger’s spin on “defeated’ and the invisible thread that holds us together and really, holds us up above the water so we don’t drown.

So to all the mama and papas that struggled tonight….you did good. Bed and a new day are near my friend…..

Foster Moms Blog (great blog – check it out)
And here I am wanting to remind myself that defeated is not getting back up or wanting to try again. Defeated is not feeling hopeful, or finding quiet moments to go deep inside and sit with the self that you know you are. Foster care can just defeat bright hopes and idyllic hearts. There are so many ways the unpredictability, the casual and unusual pains weighs on us, and leave us feeling defeated. Maybe you’re feeling that tonight too. Maybe tough behavior, tough days and endless uncertainty is making your day tough right alongside me. Friends, tomorrow we’ll get up again and try. Defeat is when there are no voices of solidarity or support. If you’re feeling this- here’s our solidarity – our togetherness. I’m in it too. We’re in it together and moving through it. And I’m working on memorizing the Loving Compassion meditation so I can hold onto compassion for myself and then in turn offer it freely to those I love, perhaps especially when it’s hard. We are exhausted. We are mending broken hearts and weathering tough stuff. And while it actually feels like it, we’re not yet defeated. Tomorrow when I rise and begin again I’ll think of the one or two others who are in the midst of this with me. Us. And there is our invisible thread of compassion – tying all of us together.

Worn out and waking tomorrow to hold compassion and connection in my days. Right beside you.

So while my affirmation last week was “I am perfectly supported”, I may just tweak it a bit to affirm that “My wonders are perfectly supported” over and over, until I can find some solace in that belief.

TBD and the next step…

Life in limbo is hard….always waiting for the next meeting, the next decision, the next social worker that is going to define our greatest joy in a family or what would be our greatest tragedy in our tribe being broken apart. The stress is toxic to anyone’s body but most toxic of all to two already traumatized children that desperately deserve NOT to be in limbo. This is a daily reality for most foster children in the United States.

Heading into this week’s termination trial, I was oddly at peace with the anticipation of “the decision.” I had been repeating a specific affirmation that really held me up during the constant threat of drowning in all the worry – “I am perfectly supported.” I had my heavenly support, family and friends, everyone at work, and the support of the State’s tribe for WG and WB. Repeating this mantra without fully understanding it’s truth and application really helped my mind and heart let go of the anxiety and trust in the together that we have built around our family.

And in a dramatic turn of events, the trial that was slated for 3-4 days was over in 4 hours and I got to hear a judge state that our children were FREE! Free from their past, from their restrictions, and from the threat of going back. But also free to live, to thrive, and to breathe knowing that every breath they take is loved and cherished by everyone around them.

It was the first time I got to walk out of that courthouse like 62 times before and feel that right had been done (cue me forcing Scott to participate in the following video for our “video of the day”).


And then the fun began – we knew we had sent both kids off to school ridden with anxiety about what was happening that day (I had to lovingly coerce my little Miss WG out of the car to heard into the middle school). So getting them out early to surprise them and celebrate was amazingly fun. Here is a peek at WonderGirl’s reaction:

Off we went to ice cream, the park, and Kyotos to dwell in the overwhelming joy and relief we all were feeling that day.
We loved telling our friends and family the big news and really appreciated everyone’s excitement (I imagine that’s what posting an ultrasound or the big gender reveal might feel like) around our big day.

Now we wait a little longer – but this time all we wait for is a timeline, a few negotiations, and nothing at the end but a positive result (and a big party with our tribe of course). We get to do this part together with excitement free of fear – and this little team does excitement well. I hopefully imagine the next few months will fly by as we approach our final destination of forever.

This song, when I heard it in church a while back, brought tears to my eyes as I held my littles in my mind and heart and sang the song through their perspective. This particular verse and chorus is so relevant in this time:
From my mother’s womb
You have chosen me
Love has called my name
I’ve been born again
Into your family
Your blood flows through my veins

I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God.