Monday, July 4, 2011

Let freedom ring...and birthday boys sing!

We celebrated Sasha's 4th/1st birthday this weekend with his Nana, Aunt Sara, and cousins from out of state. We had a super fun weekend. Trey and Luke LOVED playing with the kids again, and Ana and Sasha enjoyed meeting their cousins and their aunt for the very first time (and of course seeing their nana again) :)

Yes, he is trying to touch the candles. No, he was not successful.

Blowing out the candles (we practiced). 

Hooray!

For the record, he does not like cake.

To get a feel for Sasha's size check out nearly 4 year old Sasha next to nearly 4 year old  Emily. Their  birthdays are 12 days apart...and Emily is average size (not a giant as she might appear to be next to itsy bitsy Sasha).

"The gang"

Dance par-tay at the Hagler home

Cousinly love

Bubbles!

The 3 little ones feel asleep on the way home from church. They were all in the same position, but I wasn't crafty enough to get a picture of all of them without a seat in the way. I started taking individual pictures, but Sasha woke up before I could get his picture.




Trey's abs of steel!

Cool Mr. Lukey

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Before and After

I know that our kids have only been home for 6 weeks, and it seems a little early to do a before & after post, but they have changed so much, and sometimes I even forget how far they have come. I think this is a good reminder for me and a fun look at how different a child can be once they become part of a family.

SASHA

Before:
Sasha was completely non-verbal. The nannies told us, "he understands everything we say to him, but he never says anything". They referred to him as a "picky eater". He would often refuse meals at the orphanage. He didn't fully understand how to play. He knew what toys were, but not necessarily how to play with them for their intended use, and he certainly did not understand how to play with another person.












                                                                                    After:
Sasha signs several words, but also verbalizes about 10 (mama, hi, eat, more, shoes, yum, apple, etc.). I'm pretty sure that he was born knowing English somewhere deep in his brain, because he understands almost everything we say to him. He is NOT a picky eater by any stretch of the imagination. He eats almost everything, although I do have to mix his bites of veggies with meat. The boy loves his meat! Sasha is learning to play with others. He and Luke have become good buddies. They like to hide in the pantry together. They open and close the door on themselves and laugh so hard :) He would still rather wander around the house and hide things than actually play with them. I am pretty certain this comes from the orphanage. We were witness to him being mauled by children trying to take away a photo book that we gave him. I think that he hides things so that nobody else will take them.

ANA
Before:
It's hard to describe Ana before she came home. She was in this weird sort of trance-like state. She stared off into space, and preferred activities where she did not have to do anything, and she could just zone out (swinging, going for  a walk in the stroller, etc.). Her left eye wandered...A LOT! She was unresponsive to her name (or most other things). When we first got her home she SCREAMED for food ALL. THE. TIME!!! She had no interest in playing or in toys at all unless they vibrated and she could put them on her cheek to feel the vibrations. She was not attached to anyone or anything. She was non-verbal. And she threw things constantly.








                                                                                    After:
Ana is coming out of her hiding place a little more everyday. She loves to dance, jump (which she recently learned how to do), play outside, and be held. Her left eye seldom wanders. She knows and responds to her name. She has learned to wait patiently for food (although sometimes she must be really hungry, and she will cry until the food hits the table...but at least it's not screaming). She still likes vibrations (we think it's because her hearing is compromised), but not as much as before. She is starting to show a preference for us. She is still indiscriminate about who she will go to, but let's face it, momma is the one with the food, so she is starting to want me more. She is much happier in general, and much more social.

Friday, June 24, 2011

You have your hands full!

When we go out in public as a family, we tend to get the same reactions from people. I have gotten good at spotting what I call "the approacher". There's always one. I'm not sure why people enjoy commenting on our family...I mean LOTS of people have 4 kids OR MORE!!!! The conversation starts the same nearly every time:
"Wow, you have your hands full!"

We have been asked if we have twins. 
We have been asked if we have triplets.
We have had a man with his 2 year old  son say, "I could just toss mine in and you wouldn't even know it."
We have had people ask if Ana has DS (yes, people do this. BTW nobody has EVER asked about Sasha, only Ana)
We are frequently asked how old our kids are.
But, by far the most common remark is the good ol' "hands full" comment. 

And I love my friend Jessica's response to it:
"Better than having them empty!"

Just ranting right now. What you really want is below. So here are pictures of the loves of my life...the sweeties that fill my hands and my heart.


Trey worked so hard to build this obstacle course for a ball. He loves to create things!

Luke came to me and said, "my booboo will get all better now, mommy".
I turned to find him like this...covered in Desitin!


You probably can't tell from the picture but his hair is wet. Both he and Ana thought that the water table=bath time! They kept dumping water on their heads.

He thought it was funny when Gary honked the horn...so we honked it all the way home!




She's dancing and loving it!



Mmmmmmmmm!!! BBQ for all!

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

A letter to my daughter

                                                                                                        Ana,

Where are you? I search for you every day. I stare into your eyes looking for you. Instead what I get is an imperfect version of God's creation. I find what this life has made you, not what you were created to be. You must have known. Known that you are too valuable and precious to let the heartache and corruption of this world get to you. So you locked yourself inside, determined that no one should get close enough to taint you anymore. You occasionally peek your toe out. I see it when you smile for real, and when you hold on to me so tight, determined that our hug should not end. But you quickly retreat back into yourself, locked away until a fleeting moment when we catch you off guard again. Baby girl, I know you have been hurt. Like a beautiful flower trampled underfoot. I don't pretend to understand your pain, and I make no claims of being able to repair the damage done to you. But, I know the one who can restore you, so for your own sake, I let you go. I will stop trying to change you. I will give you into the hands of the Savior. I don't know how to piece you back together, but He does. I will be here for you every day. I will love you and care for you, and so will He. But when I cannot figure you out, I will trust that He doesn't have to. He created you, and knows parts of you that I never will. I cannot wait to see Him draw you out, so I can stand in true awe of His beautiful creation: you!

I love you my sweet Ana!

~Mommy

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Carlene

This sweet little darling is Carlene. She is 5 years old, and unfortunately she lives in a mental institution in Eastern Europe. There is no reason that Carlene should waste away there for the remainder of her life. She can be adopted out of there. She just needs a family. To want her. To love her. And to take a leap and commit to bringing her home.

Carlene needs help fast! We have seen the challenges that children in an orphanage face, and the struggles are many. Ana had completely withdrawn into herself by the time we got there. She is just starting to blossom. All of this is far worse for a child in a mental institution.

Through our adoption, our family is learning not to see what makes us different, but instead to focus on what makes us the same: we are all created in the image of God. Trey, Luke, Sasha and Ana are all His creations, created in His likeness.

Carlene is His creation too. She was perfectly made, yet she sits. And she waits. She waits for someone to see her worth. To see Jesus in her.

My kids memory verse for this week is 1 John 3:18, which says, "...let us not love with words or tongue, but with action and in truth." Please do not love Carlene with your words, but love her with your actions. If you are not her mommy or her daddy, please help her to find them.
1. Pray. Ask God if Carlene is your daughter. And ask God to make it clear to whoever they are. (This is how we ended up committing to Sasha)
2. Spread her face and her bio on your FB pages, your blogs, anywhere you can.
3. Donate to her grant fund. Carlene has nearly $10k in her grant fund, but the higher we get it, the faster her family can get to her.

I realize that I often use my blog as a plea to help waiting children or families in process, but right now, this is what I can do. I am not content to sit and do nothing while children waste away in institutions.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Sasha and Ana: The Journey from Heart to Home

This video is long (12 minutes), but the real journey was much longer. 
Hope you enjoy :)


Wednesday, June 15, 2011

On a lighter note...

Circle time :)
Feeding baby his quesadilla


Say "more" baby.


Baby needs a time-out.


I hope you learned your lesson, baby!
Rub-a-dub-dub 4 kids in a tub!

Hagler family "no cavity club"
Ana is super excited that she doesn't have any cavities...and so am I!