On Wednesday, the day after our big hearing day, we let the boys go to their swimming lesson with the other kids then went to pick them up for soccer practice. Edgar came along and we had a very nice time watching them practice. Angel’s face lit up every time we caught eyes with him, like he loved having us watch him. Afterwards we bought them ice cream from one of Bolivia’s super cheap ice cream peddlers, then took them home.
We turned more than few heads, me wearing the baby and my three boys
pushing the shopping cart and making suggestions along the way! I had told them
that eventually when they live with us and start earning money, they can use
that money to buy things not on my list. Well, of all things, a Santa Claus and
“Oreo cookie” were going through the store convincing people to buy these
individual packets of Oreo cookies. With Santa Claus and three boys looking at me in anticipation, what could I say?
“Say no to Santa Claus”?? So we came home with Oreo cookies!
The boys were a big help with putting all of our purchases on the
conveyor belt, and then helping load the car. As they did that, I put Sophia
back in the car seat, placing my sunglasses on the roof of the car and telling
myself I wouldn’t forget them. Well then one of the boys squeezed past me to
get to the front seat, and that’s right, I left them! After a minute of driving
I reached to put them on and remembered. Amazingly, they were still on the
roof! The boys marveled at that, ha.
Once at home, they helped again by hauling the groceries out and
ringing Jake up in the apartment to ask him to come down and help.
We ate lunch together and then headed out again, this time for the Baby Home.
We ate lunch together and then headed out again, this time for the Baby Home.
Spotted on the way to the Baby Home: live sheep on top of AND INSIDE this car!
The day before we had planned to meet with Rosa (CDA’s social
worker) and Carla (CDA’s psychologist) to talk about how things had been going
and answer any questions they had. (My staff always does this with a couple
before completing the report we present in court giving our opinion on the
first days of visits.) It was the afternoon so all the babies were asleep and
the tias offered to watch Sophia while we met. The boys played all over the
house and outside while we met in the office.
It was such a nice time! Jake said later that he felt relaxed, and I
did feel that it was night and day different from answering questions in court!
Rosa started off with having me, then Jake, share about our relationship with
each of the boys—first Angel, then Jesus, then Marcus. I loved hearing what
Jake said about when the desire to adopt each was born in him. I had forgotten
that he had wondered if Angel was his son since the very first time I wrote
Jake about his sad history. Rosa even said she enjoyed hearing what we had to
say! She asked me how I felt when Angel was nearly adopted by two other
families. I guess it was a question she already knew the answer to because she
then told me something I didn’t know, that she sensed a sadness in me those two
times (plus with another I wished could be my son, our very first child Juan)
that hasn’t been present in the other adoptions.
Rosa marveled aloud that our concern for Angel, that he would have
given up on ever having a family, and thus have rejected any suggestion of
giving him a new one, was not coming to fruition. She recalled a man who we
heard share at an adoption event recently, who said he gave up the chance to be
adopted, preferring instead to live with the caregivers and other children who
had become like family to him. We have seen younger children have this attitude
(until we convinced them that being adopted was much better in the long run),
so it wasn’t hard to imagine this in a child who had lived the happiest parts
of his life with us for the past 9 years! Instead, Rosa said the tias of CDA II
reported that all three were very happy and content about the adoption.
We met for over an hour, then gathered up our four children and headed
out for our big Christmas shopping trip! We went to the Christmas Fair in La
Cancha and chose our Christmas tree, lights, ornaments, and manger scene. Tia
Carla accompanied us the first hour, since in the first three days of official
visits, the family is supposed to be observed by Rosa and Carla as much as
possible.
After the bulk of our purchases, we went to the toy section and the
boys decided which soccer ball they wanted, thanks to their Beaty grandparents.
Good thing they got one each. That was hard enough without them deciding on one
together!
Once at home, Angel started stringing up one of the strands of lights
in their room, and Marcus set up the little tree we got for just 8 Bolivianos
(just over $1). Jesus helped Jake with the big tree while I made dinner. We all
took turns entertaining the little sister.
Love these two!!!
Not always a ton of help :)
In the middle of all this hubbub, Marcus asked me completely out of
the blue, “Mommy, are our names going to change?” I grinned and sent him to his
dad, busy assembling the Christmas tree. Jake looked to me and I said I thought
now was as good a time as ever, so he invited the boys to sit down at the table
and he began to explain. He started off in a different way than I would have,
but it was wonderful! He explained that the next week we would go back to court
for a second hearing, and then they would come to live with us. About 15 days
later, there would be another hearing to check on how things were going. Then
30 days later we would have the 4th and final hearing, in which the
adoption would be finalized and the boys new birth certificates would be ready
with their new last name. Jake said that we also wanted to give them a new
first name, because it was like they were being born again, into our family
now. All of the boys were very quiet and listened attentively, and at this last
part, nodded their heads in agreement. Jake started with the boy immediately to
his right, and went around the table telling them their new names. I still catch
my breath remembering the solemnity and specialness of it all!
Jake looked at Marcus and said that he would be called “Samuel Marcus
Beaty”. He ducked his head and grinned like… Well, I can’t describe it, but
maybe like he was so honored? He was just soaking in the revelation of his new
name. Then Jake pointed towards Angel, and said his name would be “Michael
Angel Beaty”. All the boys got wide-eyed and declared, “Like Michael Wazowski in Monsters, Inc.?!?” Everyone had a good laugh at
that one. And finally, he told Jesus that his new name would be Joel. We chose
their names months before we decided on our baby’s name, and have spent all
this time wondering how they would take it. Their response was hugely positive!
It was a very sweet conversation.
Everyone went back to decorating, and then when dinner was ready they
took a break for Italian food!
Some of the tree decorations the boys wanted in La Cancha made Jake groan about a Christmas tree from Las Vegas, ha! What we ended up with is a combination of everyone's opinions that I think we're all pretty happy with.
Later that night they played in their room for a long time and didn’t want
to leave. They asked more than once, “If we fall asleep in our new beds, can we
just stay here??” Haha, nice try!
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