


Well, we view her as The Princess in our home! :-) Lately, whenever someone has called to ask how things are going with Anna Lin my response is one of many positive adjectives: good, great, just fine, just dandy, wonderful, etc., etc., etc. Our experience with Miss Anna Lin, alias The Princess, has been so beyond our expectations. I can only say good things about it because there isn't anything happening outside of what could be viewed as normal for this great big change we have all undertaken. We are truly blessed. I feel sure that The Big Guy upstairs has a guardian angel specially assigned to her. Each day gets better and better. We understand each other more now than ever, regardless of language. We have a schedule. We have rules and expectations. We spend lots of time together. And most importantly we are consistent. I think this helps the most. All kids need these things, but AL needs it more because of the changes she has been through. She needs to feel loved and secure, being able to trust in what tomorrow will bring and that we will be there. She loves the boys and the boys have grown to love her. I'm amazed that they can still smile and laugh at the things only she can do. She hugs and kisses them, and they hug and kiss back. (
Though occasionally I hear Spencer say, "Uh, I don't think so" with a sneaky smile right before he gives into to a hug.) Noah has enjoyed taking her swimming. The older guys feel they are too cool or too busy to be bothered with swimming, so they stay at home. Noah & I also introduced her to the play ground in the neighborhood, which is a great one. Ric and I took her again last night and had a great time. They have one of those talking tubes there and she thought that was hilarious! I love the picture of her with her head buried in it.
She continues to do well when we go out and about. I was at Sam's the other day when an elderly man approached us, or rather her as she was sitting in the cart. He was talking to her and she did really well. Didn't get upset, though she was on guard and surely wished he would step back a few feet. (Yes, he was touching her dress, tell her she was pretty.) She said something to him in Chinese and of course, he didn't understand. He looked at me and said, "What did she say?" I then explained, brief and simple, she did not speak English and had only been home in the States a couple of weeks. Of course, the questions followed and I tried to answer them, again as brief and simple as possible. We were in a checkout line and as we moved up in the line, he moved up too. By the time I was paying for my stuff he was asking what opthomologist we saw and suggested his doctor as well. :-) I have to tell you that if it were not for spending time with my grandfather before he passed away, I would not have been able to handle that as well. My Grandpa Jimmy would talk to any and everyone, anywhere. And heaven forbid if you were a teenage boy who was tall and thin. He was sure you played basketball. He would then head down memory lane to his own basketball days in college where him and another Italian-American would speak Italian or Spanish while playing, giving signals to each other while others couldn't understand. Now this happened several times at BiLo with him on the electric scooter heading down one aisle or another, of course with myself and three little boys in tow. He would then remind me that if I would only have a few more boys I would have my own basketball team. Fond memories. (
Along with Grandpa Jimmy calling my youngest Moses instead of Noah. He knew it was an Old Testament name!) But I digress. ;-)
So, AL is doing well! We continued visiting Miss Debbie this week and by Friday she was out of my lap in 5 minutes, playing with the toys. (
Miss Debbie will watch AL when I go back to work.) I still haven't left her there on her own, but I have two weeks left before I go back to work and feel we have enough time to handle that. She feels comfortable there now and I know she will be fine. Friday, AL approached Debbie to ask about things or show her what she made with the blocks and even called a few of the kids by their names while trying to help them out.
Oh, she's the helper alright. Today we met a friend of ours who has also adopted from China just a year ago at the Zoo. My Anhui Angel and her Guangdong Girl got along just dandy. Within minutes of meeting, Anna Lin took Mary Claire by the hand and headed for the entrance of the Zoo.
(A little side note here... In the world of China adoption many people has coined cute names for children from certain provinces. We tend to bond together by province and by orphanage. MC is from Guangdong province and AL is from Anhui. There's your interesting tidbit for the day, or should I say week now. ;-) While we stopped for a drink, AL took to taking care of MC's sippy cup. If she wanted the lid off, then AL would take it off even if MC asked for mom to do it. (
I swear AL will be a teacher or a general. Both have similar personality traits!). Later we ate lunch out and then flew paper airplanes that Anna Lin made while waiting to leave the restaurant. She explained in great detail what MC needed to do to fly the plane and showed her. It was soooo cute! Later AL didn't like that MC had taken off her shoes, so proceeded to tell her about it and put the shoes on her feet. To MC's mom's astonishment, she let her. Now Sherrell had tried several times to get MC to put those shoes on but the two-year old toddler was trying to strike a pose as Miss Independent USA. I am eagerly awaiting the photos so I can post them. I, once again forgot my camera. (
That is just sooo me! And if you are a relative of mine you know this!) It was a nice visit. We did it early since both of our beauties are up early. Thus we avoided big crowds at the Zoo and the wonderful heat that comes with a Southern August afternoon. Mary Claire gave Anna Lin a set of five little dolls. 'Kelly' dolls, little sister of Barbie. AL just loved them. Of course when we got home we spent about 15 - 20 minutes getting them out of the box and ready to be played with. I am amazed at how much they can tie up the things that come with dolls! They sew their hair so it doesn't get messed up, have metal twisty ties around their bodies, and little rubber bands everywhere plus tape. These things are sooo secure. I'm sure the government has something to do with this! Well the new little dolls prompted Ric & I to get out The Loving Family doll house friends of mine had given AL as a shower present. Oh boy, oh boy! Had she died and gone to heaven. Now, not only did she have this three story doll house, which came with a family of Mom, Dad, little girl, and twin babies, AL also had five little 'Kelly's Friends' dolls. And she was able to fit all of them into the house. At one point, she fit all of them into one room of the house too. Several times Mom was seated at the computer desk that came with the house. Ric got a kick out of that! He tried to ask her who the dolls were (the little Kelly dolls). At first she didn't understand. Then I went around going "Who is this? I am Mommy. Who is this? It is Daddy. Etc. Then I went to the dolls and said "Who is this? Oh, this is Nicole. or this is Sarah Ann. Or this is Mary Claire. She understood then and got a kick out of it, giggling at her silly MaMa. AL is now asleep with three of the little dolls on the pillow beside her. Why do I have a feeling she won't come out of her room in the morning, but I will hear her playing with the dolls. :-)
-Angi