Wednesday, January 25, 2012

End of 2011 - Part II

The end of 2011 has prompted some hopeful changes to the Atkinson household.

In mid November we had a positive pregnancy test and we were very excited. We have talked over and over about wanting a large family (well, more than two kids) and we wanted to have our children fairly close together. We headed up to Sacramento for Thanksgiving and told my immediate family the good news. It was early, very early, but we wanted to do it in person. The very next day we began to miscarry. We headed home and visited Urgent Care twice over Thanksgiving weekend. A week later it was all over. As far as miscarriages go, it was pretty simple. Very early. Very 'natural;' even if it doesn't feel natural or normal. We were sad, and still are, but we weren't devastated. I'm not sure why. Every miscarriage and pregnancy is very different for every woman. Emotions and reactions vary. I didn't really lose it until the doctor told us to wait three months to try again. And while I would love to tell you we are pregnant again, we aren't.

This is about the time I wrote my Not Fair post. I still praise God for not being fair to me.

The miscarriage did, however, start conversations with Kevin and me about what we wanted our family to look like; our desires and ultimately what God wants for our family. We started with talking about our home. In 2008 we bought a large house, of which we probably spent too much money for, and we currently spend close to half of our monthly income on. We bought a (larger) 4 bedroom home for two purposes; to use it for how God would see us serve His church and be hospitable in, and to fill it with children. So the question I kept coming to was, "Was this plan my plan, or God's plan?" We can use anything God gives us to serve Him in. Children (and we) don't need much space. So do we remain in this large home or do I look for something that is a better use of my resources? After praying, and then researching values, and then praying some more, we felt we needed to honor our commitment to our mortgage; we couldn't simply walk away.

We feel we are using our home to serve God's church, but what about point two? We only have one child here and we have two other empty rooms. Kevin and I have talked since we were married about one day adopting children. We believe this is something that God has been working on us about for the past 5 years. We never committed or made an ultimate decision, but people, situations, and the like have come in and out of our lives surrounding adoption. One of the biggest contributors was probably our small group a few years ago. M had been a foster parent for years and years with hundreds of children coming through her home. During that time M, with her husband, has adopted 3 children of her own. Additionally, P and L had had a handful of family members come through their home to stay for an extended time; minors and young adults needing a safe space and a structured home. When Kevin and I first talked about adoption, we talked about raising our own children and then adopting one day. But when we sat down to talk about our family, we want Lily and any other children that come into our home to really feel like a family unit; we don't want an us and them mentality. We believe that we as Christians are called to take care of orphans, and while there are many ways to do that, we feel we need to bring these children into our home permanently.

I think what may have solidified our decision to adopt now was the sermon at our Christmas Eve service at Sandals Church. Our pastor, Matt Brown, spoke about what Christmas means and what things are a part of Christmas. One of the things was family. There were family at the very first Christmas. But family isn't always blood. Matt reminded us that Joseph was not Jesus' father by blood; he was appointed to raise and take care of Jesus while he was on Earth. Family is spiritual. We desire to bring together a family connected spiritually by our love for Christ in our home; blood relation does not make a difference.

We don't feel that the Lord caused this miscarriage, but we do feel he used it to get Kevin and I to address the charge He has given us. We feel that God is telling us that now is the time. So on December 16, we attended an orientation for foster care through the county. Without any question, Kevin and I knew we wanted to bring in children from right here in our own backyard. We see the need around us. We recently submitted our application to the state for a license and now we hurry up and wait.

We know this is quite a process and because we are looking for children who need a permanent home, our wait may be even longer. We probably won't see a child placed in our home in 2012. There are a lot of steps, good steps, to preparing us and our home for a child.

What we ask of you is prayer


  • Pray that God continue to prepare us and our hearts for this journey. We know we may experience heartbreak and pain as the goal of a social worker is to reunite children to their families.

  • Pray that we recognize and trust His perfect timing for placement.

  • Pray that we be flexible when we need to be and yet we stand firm in our faith and to what God has asked of us.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Bee-Bee

You've met Bee-Bee before. He has been showing up in pictures for over a year now. Gloworm was a babyshower gift. Gender neutral for whomever came along. He glowed and played music as he has done for nearly 30 years.She wakes up in the middle of the night, pushes his button, and drift off to sleep in his soft light and music.He travels with us almost everywhere.When Lily started learning to walk, Bee-Bee rode around on the toddler chair.Then Lily received a stroller and we thought Bee-Bee might be replaced by Dolly. Nope, Bee-Bee simply joined Dolly in what became a stroller built for two. Bee-bee was around for play, quite-time, and naps. Batteries have been replaced more times than I can count.When boxes became her "thing," Bee-Bee was along for the ride. I was going to say Bee-Bee often stays in the car, but it appears photographic evidence has proved me wrong. Here, he showed up at the train museum in Sacramento. Bee-Bee is always there when we are sick. Which, unfortunately, has been a lot since Thanksgiving.
Bee-Bee even joined us for a gymnastics class.
And once or twice has been found in a closed drawer after someone was done playing.



There are two places Bee-Bee is not allowed to go; the high chair, or in the back yard. In the past, when it is time to go outside to play, I have hidden Bee-Bee behind the couch cushions. But in an effort to teach Lily about indoor toys and outside toys, I have been (trying) to teach Lily to put Bee-Bee on a chair before she goes out to play.


Yesterday she asked to go outside and I asked her to put Bee-Bee on the couch. She walked over, placed him on the couch, and came back to the sliding glass door ready to play. I must admit I did a happy dance on the inside (and maybe a little on the outside.) I praised my child for the progress she had made, repeating over and over that Bee-Bee stayed inside so that we could play outside, and what a wonderfully grown up girl she was. She beamed, we had a grand time and she never asked for him.


Today when I asked her if she wanted to go play outside she ran over and grabbed Bee-Bee and headed for the door. Luckily, I have learned my lesson not to even open the sliding door until Bee-Bee is safely on the sofa or chair. After battling for almost 15 minutes, I gave up and told her she could simply play inside. Ten more minutes pass and she asks to go outside. I see Bee-Bee was on the toy shelf and so we headed outside. We played for a few minutes and I ran inside to rotate laundry. She stopped playing and I saw her watch me carefully. I could see the wheels turning in her head long before she took action. She came back inside, scanned the shelves with her eyes, grabbed Bee-Bee and turned to make a break for it. Knowing what she was going to do, I had already closed the sliding door and we begun our melt-down of the "Bee-Bee stays inside" routine.


This is how I know she understands exactly what I am saying and what I mean. Who knew a 16 month old could be so crafty. (The answer to this is every other mother out there, I just hadn't gotten to this point yet.) I am impressed at how bright and quick little ones are, and even more amazed at the defiance. How their words are few but they understand so much. And I think they understand even more than they let on.


I know this battle is not over. What she doesn't know, is that I will always win. At least on the Bee-Bee issue.

End of 2011

Another year is over, and it's true, the older you get, the faster they go. Christmas came and went, and once more, I didn't get a Christmas card/letter in the mail. So what happened to the Atkinson's in 2011?

We turned 30. Yup, officially old. Ok, maybe not, old, but we have permanently left those carefree days. Can't stay up late. Need coffee to get going in the morning. Spicy food brings heartburn. Anti-wrinkle cream. Mini vans. Old. It's not actually bad, just different. Like when I changed my hair style and suddenly looked more like my mother. Kevin's birthday was low key. I went away for two nights and had a glorious good nights sleep.

Grandpa went home to be with Jesus. We had a great celebration of his life but I still get sad. I started crying during a tv show a couple of weeks ago simply because the old man on the screen made me think of Grandpa.

Lily turned a year old; yay! she and we survived that first year. We had a great celebration with family.

But probably the biggest change to our family this year was me quitting my job. A great job I was really good at and had been doing for 8 years. But we both knew it was not my forever job. On Kevin's and my very first date, I told him all I wanted in the world was to stay home and raise babies. Suprisingly, it didn't scare him off. It is the most wonderful job I have ever had. However, next time you talk to a working mom, you tell them you appreciate how hard they work at both of their jobs! (I almost got up on a soap box there . . .) But quitting my job did mean a huge change to our finances. It has become almost a full-time job learning to pinch pennies (and I mean pennies, not just dollars.) Kevin and I have made huge sacrificies this year and I am doing a lot more at home; things I didn't even think about doing years ago simply because it means saving money. I did a handful of posts this year about things we have done to save money. This has included cutting cable, letting the gardner go, and making almost all our food from scratch. One day I'll post about how we cut our grocery bill in half while still eating healthy. Kevin has been working a lot of extra hours and at times this has meant he didn't get to see Lily, or sometimes me, on some days.

God continues to take care of us. He provides in sometimes the strangest ways. Family and friends have randomly given us gifts at just the right time. Clothes have been given to for Lily. We have received gifts of turkeys, car seats, dog food, fruit, and so many other things just as we needed them. It seems so strange to think of things like dog food as a blessing, but God knows just what we need. And beyond gifts of necessity, our family continues to spoil us with gifts, trips, and even babysitting.

So what's new for 2012? We don't really know. We hope to eventually grow our family, but as with all things, this falls under God's timing. My go to verse for 2011 has been Proverbs 19:21; Many are the plans in a man's heart, but it is the Lord purpose that prevails. We plan, but only as a dream. We hope to do a little traveling this year; hence all the overtime Kevin has put in allowing us to save up. As he did in 2009, Kevin has some travel for work planned and we hope to tack on some vacation to such exotic places as Kettering, Ohio, Lorton, Virginia, and El Segundo, California. So maybe it isn't so much exotic and different from Riverside and a chance to get away and see something new. It may not even happen; you never know with the government.

We are actually hoping 2012 will be much like 2011 for us. Calm. Simple. Family and friend focused.