Happy World Down Syndrome Day!
Sunny Days
And Praise the Lord for the light at the end of this nauseous tunnel because our adoption stuff is really moving along. I'm getting the vibe that my stateside coordinator and my Ukraine facilitator are talking about me and are really trying to move things along before I start getting too big. (Which this tummy is definitely starting to poke out! Whoa! Thats a fourth pregnancy for ya, I guess.) Anyway I'll save the paperwork update for the other blog.
Do you know that old Hyper Static Union song, "Praying for sunny days"... its been in my head all day yesterday and this morning. Thats kinda how I feel. I would add it to my playlist on here but they don't have that song. :( Oh well. "Rain rain go away, I have faith that you won't stay. I don't care what doubters say, sunny days will come my way. Feel the birds come out to play, by the light of one sun ray. Now I kneel me down to pray, 'Please God give me SUNNY DAYS!'"
Sweet angel baby

Spoke too soon. :(
So, he was sick all day- thankfully I was able to give him some of my nausea meds! :) Which did help. He's better today but still trying to take in a bland diet just in case. At least this thing seems to be only a 12 hour bug. With no fever. So its really not horrible... but of course no sickness at all would be preferred!
PLEASE pray with me that Ashley and Emily don't get sick. Ashley was looking a little pale this morning and said her head and stomach hurt. But she did eat a little breakfast and some lunch just now and is running around playing... and seems to be fine. We'll see what happens. I'll keep you updated. I think I've seen and heard all the puke I can handle!!!
Stomach Bug
Abby was hit with some kinda funky stomach bug yesterday and didn't keep down... well... ANYthing. :( Poor baby. She was really pitiful. And what was really miserable was that I couldn't either. :( I called my OB- we still don't know if I had the bug too or if it was just morning sickness on overdrive seeing Abby puke. But I've been a little better today.
My awesome mom and dad came over after work and took care of us. She fed the kids (which is like THE hardest part for me), played with them and put them to bed. Then today my mother-in-law had Ash and Em for the morning while Jake was working so that Abbs and I could get some rest. Thank you both!!
Ashley and Emily haven't shown any signs of it yet... I think they're in the clear. Not really sure how Abby got it to begin with... she's just so suseptable to all forms of funk. :( She definitely kept down the food she ate today, but still doesn't have a huge appetite.
As for me- my ninth week was the worst with all of the kids (as far as sickness goes) and I'm 9 1/2 weeks right now. Oh joy. :) But that DOES mean (hopefully) that I'm at the peak of it and it should start to get better soon. (Please, Lord!!)
On a seperate note- I'm really happy my sister-in-law held her baby in long enough for this bug to pass! I would have CRIED if she went into labor while my house was under quarentine!!! (Thanks Han!) ;)
Raising Awareness

As the parent of a child (soon to be children!) with Down syndrome, we've had a lot of people say some things to us and we've though "you have no idea what you just said". But you know, Jake and I are not the kind of people that are easily offended. We truely do try to see through to peoples hearts- and most people don't KNOW they're saying something stupid. In fact, I'm sure I've said stuff to offend people myself, not even knowing it! I'm sure I have!
But as Abbs starts to get bigger, I'm all about encouraging those around us to use what we have learned to be a "people first" language. Meaning: Abby HAS Down syndrome. Not: Abby IS Down syndrome. And Abby is not a Down's baby. She's my kid. She is a lot of things. She HAPPENS to have Down syndrome.
Not long after Sarah Palin was announced as John McCain's running mate in the 08 election, she asked that all media use this prefered language:
Below are tips for the proper use of language for ‘Down syndrome’. The National Down Syndrome Society and the National Down Syndrome Congress encourage all media to use the below language:
Down vs. Down’s. NDSS and NDSC use the preferred spelling, Down syndrome, rather than Down’s syndrome. While Down syndrome is listed in many dictionaries with both popular spellings (with or without an apostrophe s), the preferred usage in the United States is Down syndrome. This is because an “apostrophe s” connotes ownership or possession. Down syndrome is named for the English physician John Langdon Down, who characterized the condition, but did not have it. The AP Stylebook recommends using “Down syndrome” as well.
People with Down syndrome should always be referred to as people first. Instead of “a Down syndrome child,” it should be “a child with Down syndrome.” Also avoid “Down’s child” and describing the condition as “Down’s,” as in, “He has Down’s.”
Down syndrome is a condition or a syndrome, not a disease.
People “have” Down syndrome, they do not “suffer from” it and are not “afflicted by” it.
It is clinically acceptable to say “mental retardation,” but you may want to use the more socially acceptable “cognitive disability” or “cognitive impairment.”
Along with this release were some common "Myths/Truths" about DS that I'd encourage you to check out here.
And to find out more about 3/31/09 to stop use of the "r-word" check out this article here. Pretty cool stuff!!
Pictures!!
Here is the email from McKenna which I could not post on the other site:
Amy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We got to spend some time with Reese outside this morning and we saw Pavel with his groupa. He's actually in the same groupa as Max, so I don't know where he was during the performance. Oh my gosh! He's so cute!! It was cold outside, so none of the kids were too active and the caregivers weren't overly thrilled about us photographing, but I got a picture and a video of him on the swing. The caregivers seemed sweet though and fixed his hat before DJ videotaped him. He spent practically the whole outside time on the swing. Amy, he's precious!! I can't wait for you to come get him! Oh, when we were about to go inside, someone brought a toy stroller outside and he wanted it. All the kids in the groupa were wanting it, but he got it for a little bit. He's so adorable!!! Love~mckenna
A little explination: Max is a little boy that is on RR as well, but does not have a family commited to him yet. As far as I understand, Max is "typically developing" mentally but has some deformalities due to "Klippel-Feil syndrome". You can see pictures of Max on the "Other angels" page here (he's the third one down). Anyway, their groupa had a performance the other day (Ukrainian orphanages are BIG on performances), and Max was in it but apparently Pavel was not. :( We don't know why. Also, I was a little sad to think that he would have been swinging with his buddy Oleg, but now he just swings alone. :( As for the part about the stroller... maybe that means he knows how to fight for his toys... that would be a good thing if he's gonna live in THIS house!!!
Anyway... is he or is he not the cutest little thing you've ever seen? I mean, c'mon. :)
Pray for pictures
This is such a stange feeling. I'm feeling such odd emotions for so many reasons. 1.) I have a SON. Which is a first. :) I can't even imagine what that's like yet. 2.) He's three. My little boy has been around for three years... and I missed his first smile, his first steps, his first words. I didn't get to rejoice as he rolled over or started to crawl. I didn't teach him to hold a spoon and carefully bring it to his mouth. I've never changed his diapers, changed his clothes or given him a bath. I've never kissed his face or even seen him smile. And the really sad part is... I don't even know that the caregivers who DID and do experience these things even appreciated it. That hurts me deeper than words can describe. 3.) He's on the other side of the world. In a culture I've never seen and don't understand. 4.) In four months, he'll be here. In my house. Playing with the girls on the floor, sitting around the table coloring, going to church with us, and reading books on the couch before bed. I can hold him, squish him and love him anytime I want. :)
Anyway, I don't know what made me share all that. Its just in my heart. And I think about it SO much while I know someone is THERE in the same building with him, who could take his picture so that I have something new. Some sign that he's okay. A few of the kids there have bronchitis and chicken pox. Is he one of them? Is he healthy? Is he happy? Does he know love at all? A picture can be worth a thousand words. And worth a thousand answers. :)
Spencer Baby #5!


Better than living on the couch
Zofran IS good stuff. I tried it a couple of times last week with no luck. The first time I tried it I was even pretty sure it was making me worse. :) But I gave it another shot yesterday... and then again today. And so far, so good. I still feel like a zombie, but at least I'm not a heaving zombie. And I'm still trying to eat every hour and a half. That helps. And I still feel momentarily barfy after I eat but... this is all better than living on the couch.McKenna


I can't wait til its us over their taking pictures for other people! There are two more little girls in this orphanage that are being adopted together. The family just commited (click here)... so I would love to be able to get some updated pictures for them once we are their with Pavel!
Its such a hard thing to fall in love with your child from a distance. I can't wait to hold my little boy in my arms and to know that he's mine forever. :)
Blahhhhh.....
My sweet mom came over some last week to help watch the girls and clean my house... and of course my amazing husband has done all he can to help out when he's home. But I really need to be well enough to function... so please pray for me!

