Just 13 months ago Carrington was finally deemed healthy enough to leave Cook Children's Hospital and come home to her family. She did not miss her homecoming back on March 17, 20111 but just waited until April 20, 2011 to make her grand entrance into our home. When Brian and I walked her through our front door we told her that these 4 walls would always be her sanctuary; a place of total and unfailing love. A place where she is valued for who she is. A place where she can grow, learn, and discover.
Yes 13 months later she has rightfully taken her place in our hearts and home as Princess. It seems everyone is standing ready just to love on her and of course give her tons and tons of snuggles. She rules from her mighty throne: the swing. Here she also commands her subjects with her royal wand: a small water bottle filled with beads. And royal commands are given with an ever boisterous voice. Now some may think her voice and sounds indicate she is upset but to our family those sounds are the sweetest music ever! One day, in God's perfect timing, she will talk with us but for now she is just discovering all the sounds she can make.
Carrington has crept into my heart in a way that only God could have planned. The intense love and protection I have for her is beyond my comprehension. When I am gone from her I am always itching to get home and be on the receiving end of one of her raspberry kisses or just to scoop her up and swing her around to hear her infectious giggle. A giggle that was once hidden so deep inside of her I was afraid it would never emerge. Having many beautiful children has shown me all the different ways a mother can love. Not one of my children is like the other and my love for each one of them is just as colorful and unique as their little personalities. God blessed me with the type of love He Himself has for each of us. Heaven is His creation of a place, a sanctuary from the world where we are loved for who He created. I cannot even begin to imagine what glory He has planned for each one of is children. Some have asked if I love my adopted children differently than my biological children. The answer is YES and NO. Yes I love them, all 10 of them, differently because they are all different. No I do not love them any more or any less than my biological children. Isn't it interesting that just 6 years ago when I was pregnant with Ethan I shared with a very important person, who is just like a mom to me, how worried I was that I would love Ethan the same as I did Madelaine. She told me of course I would love him different because he was different but that my heart would have just enough love for him as it did for Madelaine. She was so right!
Our Princess is now weighing in at a healthy 27 pounds and is wearing clothes in size 2T-3T. She will snuggle into my chest and put her arms around me. This is one of my favorite things in the world because when we brought her home and she was in the hospital she did not, or rather could not, tolerate being touched or held. Her physical abilities continue to grow and we are hoping she will soon want to crawl after her siblings. Brian and I have decided that while we will encourage her to grow and do things we are also just going to allow her to experience the world in ways she missed as an infant and young toddler. Carrington still eats by her gbutton but she is now taking tastes of food from mommy's finger. Her favorite is sweet potato with butter and brown sugar. When we dress her she now puts her arms into the arms of the shirt all by herself. Baths are no longer scary but rather a time in which she sings even more. Her sleep is pretty predictable at night but she still does not want to nap during the day. Again, we let her have that because she does not seem to need a nap. At night she sleeps about 11-12 hours (I wish the triplets would take a lesson from her on that). Anytime there is a breeze or wind she is at her happiest! We watch her discover new toys and actually begin to play with them.
I do not know where Carrington's life is going, that is God's area, but I am so blessed that a couple of years ago Brian and I answered His call to go. Now if the world will only stop and listen to God's call to help the orphans than all will be well with the world!
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| Look at the delight on her face as she swings and the wind pours over her face. |
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| Just snuggling with her daddy for bedtime. |
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| I snapped the picture and the flash woke her up. She the look on her face. Just so you all know, no dads woke up during this photo shoot. |
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| When Carrington first came home she was swallowed up by a bouncy seat that is how small she was. Now when we put her in one not only was she way longer but the seat was dragging the ground. |
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| Madelaine is such a great big sis to push Carrington as long as she wants. And that can be a LONG time! |
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| Big Brother Ethan is giving Carrington a horse back ride. I love Ethan's smile! |