Sunday, November 30, 2014

Big Man is Eight

The big guy you see below used to be my baby.  He was my first baby and now he is eight.

Jonathan loves to create.  He has always been a child with so so many ideas and options for how to make things work.  He makes lego masterpieces, writes stories, makes up games, and the list could go on and on.  Watching him create and listening to his enthusiasm for his newest project is one of my great joys.

Last year he liked reading, this year he has begun to love reading.  His favorite books are all of the Boxcar Children series books which it seems he has read multiple times each.  He also loves to read anything relating to dogs... as long as there is not a sad ending (lesson learned on that one - he now asks me if the ending is good with every new book).  

As the fall approached, I thought that one more year of soccer would be fun for him (before kids starting doing leagues that require lots of commitment).  However, when I asked him about it he was certain: he did NOT want to play soccer.  "I like to swim so can't I just do that?"  Sure thing, kid.  He has also asked about golfing so we have headed to the course on several beautiful Saturdays this fall to hit some balls and play around a bit.

Have I mentioned that this boy can EAT?  I have had multiple dinner guests be amazed at how much food that little body can put away.  The kid who used to be picky likes so many things that it's hard for me to think of what his few favorites would be.  For his birthday he wanted flank steak, garlic toast, and green beans.

He has always been a leader, a strong personality.  In the past two years I have watched him show such kindness to younger kids or those who are a little more timid.  I love to see him growing in this area and loving those around him.  As we started talking about updating our home study for the possibility of another adoption, he said, "I think having a family with lots of kids will be fun."

He asks amazing questions and makes observations about the world around him that are insightful and thought-provoking.  He makes connections about things he learns and what is happening in his world that make conversations both very interesting and challenging.

One of my favorite thoughts from him this year was on a sheet that asked questions and he was to describe himself: What is the best thing about you? "I am not like anyone else." was his response.  




This year he loved reading his cards and really loved the humor in some of them.  One of them made he and Caleb laugh and laugh and laugh.

Jman, we love seeing you learn and grow.  We absolutely love to spend time with you and can't wait to see what this year will bring!  We love you up to the moon and back (a million trillion times).

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Eliana


Miss E, El Bell, Eliana... You are an absolute delight.  See that smile?  You welcome your Daddy, me,  and the boys with that smile.  When you hear the garage door around dinner time, you shriek with delight and wave your arms.  When Caleb comes running out of the doors of the school at half-day kindergarten pick up, you start shrieking with delight.  Your joy and energy are infectious.

You were such a content baby and just loved to be around all of us and be held.  That contentment has morphed into a little bit of spunk and fire.  You can throw fits (already??) when things don't quite go your way, you love to run and jump into the pillows, you climb all over things (again, already??).  You are fast and agile and daring.

I joked that your first word would be "gentle" because it is my regular reminder to you.  Your friend, Eden, loves to kiss her babies and have her momma kiss them.  You, not so much.  They are much better to be used in other, less gentle ways.

One of your first words was "Chester" because you do love the dog.  The other day you were giving him drinks of your water from your cup.  You will stand and watch him run around the yard, all the while, yelling: "ched - er"

It is great joy for us to see your personality emerge as you grow and learn to express yourself.  You are dearly loved by all of us and we cannot wait to see what this next year holds!