Friday, July 10, 2015

Hook House

Now that we've reintroduced ourselves as Lakes and Lefse, it's time for our first official blog post.

To keep things light and humorous, I ask you...

When you've moved into a new (previously lived in) home, 
what are some funny things you have found?  
These can be things left behind, 
odd decorating details that you didn't notice on any of your previous walk throughs, 
you name it.

For us, this house is all about HOOKS.

There... are... hooks... EVERYWHERE!

I'm not just talking about behind bedroom doors for robe hooks or behind bathroom doors for towel hooks, and I'm certainly not referring to all the hooks/nails in a garage.  Those are pretty typical yet still worth mentioning.  But we have a superfluous amount of hooks in this house.  Allow me to list for you all the places we have found hooks in this house.

Inside the entry closet door.  A nice brass hook on matching woodwork.  Understandable.  Come to my house and hang your hat.  Our welcome mat is out and a nice hook awaits your hat.



Inside the entry closet.  A set of 5 wooden pegs decent for hanging purses, umbrellas, small things.  As you can see, I'm taking advantage of these for my purse, camera and aprons.



Inside the hall closet.  A plastic hook caddy of sorts, that looks to be some place to hang brooms, mops, etc.  I'm using them.



Laundry room, behind the door.  Set of 3 brass hooks on matching woodwork.  Again, understandable, but I did remove these because I needed to use the back of the door for something else.



Laundry room closet.  Some really weird wire hooks that are waist-high.  Not sure what these are for. I use this closet as the kids' craft closet, so I hung a couple of smocks there that you can't see pictured below.  There's an additional ironing board hook inside the closet too.  I'll certainly make use of that.  And to add to the Laundry Room hooks, we also have 2 sets of key hooks which we are clearly making full use of with camper keys, dog collars, leashes, etc.





The kitchen has [cringe!] nails pounded into the beautiful oak cabinets.  I found a dirty stainless spoon hanging here, with an equally dirty, sticky cabinet side.  Ew.



And darn it, why couldn't they have used those nicely removable Command Hooks in the corner?  These will have to stay until we're ready to do a backsplash because removing these will certainly rip the drywall to shreds.  Boo, hiss to these 4 plastic hooks.



Guest room and 3 upstairs bedrooms and bathrooms too.  Behind the doors.  Fine.  I get it.  We use them for robes and towels too.  But they just add to the count; the growing count of hooks.



Guest bathroom.  The previous owners opted for a set of 5 towel hooks in lieu of a towel bar.  I wasn't sure how I'd like this, but I tend to hate towel bars because they get too heavy and no matter how well you anchor them to a wall, unless they are screwed into a stud, towel bars all eventually come down.  I'm liking these hooks more and more.



Master bedroom.  On each side of the bedroom there is a set of 3 brass, his-and-hers hooks on matching oak woodwork, close to each nightstand.  Not sure I want my stuff hanging right beside my bed.  My husband jokingly hung his dirty clothes there.  These hooks will be coming down when we paint and decorate our room because I really don't understand them.  To me, these hooks say, "I don't know where to put this [insert item name here] and I'm lazy too find a drawer, closet, cubby, whatever, so I'm just going to hang it here."



Quiet Tiger's room has tons of nails, screws and these 3 screw hooks above the closet.  Removing these, spackling and sanding these walls will keep me busy for a good LOOOOOONG weekend when we go to paint and decorate.  And yes, there is evidence of those sticky hooks (not the Command kind) in both kids' rooms that have been painted over.  How to sand those down, I do not know.



Unfinished basement.  Hooks and nails everywhere.



  
Garage.  Again, hooks and nails everywhere and I totally get it.  Truthfully, I like the idea that 1 end of the garage is a peg board for hanging tools.  WE... NEEEEEEEEEED... HOOKS for our peg board.  Can you even imagine us needing more hooks?  Ha!




But honestly, folks.  There are more hooks in this house than I have seen in a lifetime!  I should seriously count them.  I'll bet that I have more hooks in this house than you have in yours!

What are the quirky things you have found in your homes?  I want to hear your funny stories!  Surely I cannot be the only one with a funny house story.  Please share with me so we can laugh together.

Happy Friday from The Hook House!

Wednesday, July 8, 2015

Lakes & Lefse Debut

Welcome friends old and new!  And welcome to the new blog:

Lakes & Lefse

You probably know that Minnesota is the Land of 10,000 Lakes.  Truth: there are more than 11,000 lakes!  Oh, how I LOVE the water!!!!!

Life is better in a canoe on a Minnesota lake!
Photo from envisionMN.org

What is Lefse (LEF-suh)?  It's a Norwegian flatbread made from potatoes and flour.  We eat it with butter spread on top and then a sprinkle of sugar and then roll it up.  My mom would make it every Christmas.  I've made it a handful of times.  I'll order it at a Scandinavian restaurant.  It is a family favorite of this Scandinavian family of mine.  It's a treat.

I wish this were my own picture, but my lefse rarely turns out so pretty.
Besides, I'm quite busy with unpacking that I haven't had time to whip up a batch.


I can't tell you how excited I am to have this fun new blog address for our new journey.  I don't think I can possibly describe how good it feels to be home in Minnesota!

Stop by the blog for our new family adventures!


Tuesday, June 16, 2015

So Long, San Antonio

This is my last blog post from the great state of Texas!  I'm unplugging the router at 3:30 and returning equipment to AT&T.

There are so many thoughts running through my head.  Forgive me if this blog post rambles as I say my goodbyes.

If I could hug a house, I would.  

If you've followed our journey long enough, you'll recall that before Texas, we were living like nomads in Northern California for 9 months (Jay was there 12 whole months) as a family of four.  We lived with 1 family for 3 months, another family for 5 months and then we lived in a 5th-wheel trailer for a month on another family's property.  All because our house in Nebraska would not sell.  It was an excruciatingly painful year after 2 years of adoption nightmares.  Once in Texas, our daughter came home from China and we lived at my mother-in-law's condo for 6 months while Jay trained for his new career.  For a year and a half (California and Texas) we lived with the same 2 suitcases of clothes each and my kids lived with a small box Legos and a smaller box of Hot Wheels cars and nothing more.  All of our other belongings remained in storage in Lincoln, Nebraska.  Moving to San Antonio provided us a home again.  We were reunited with our things, our stuff, our furniture, things that made our new house our home -- again.  This Texas home was well loved and appreciated.  Within these walls we healed slowly from the hurts of the past and from the pain of our months of living out of suitcases like nomads.  I never took this home for granted.

If I could hug a city, I would.  

Sure, I've struggled with allergies badly here.  My husband and kids have all reacted badly too, the longer we've remained here.  But there is much to do in this town.  It is family friendly with places to go and things to see.  It's a fun place to entertain guests visiting from out of town.  This city provided us a church where Jay found healing from the ugly hurts of 2 past churches and ministry positions.

But I can't hug a house and I can't hug a city.  

I'll hug my friends instead.

I want to take a moment to acknowledge and thank all my Texas friends.  You friends have made living so far away from family much more bearable.  My homeschool friends have been a great bunch of moms to chat with and hang out with!  Serving on the board of our homeschool group was an honor and I love the women who volunteered their time alongside me.  I love you like sisters!  The only thing that makes leaving easier is the fact that most of my homeschool friends are military families who have already moved away or will be moving this year as well.  I will miss all of you!

I've made 2 great adoption friends here in Texas.  One was an online friend who became an in-real-life friend when the Air Force moved them here.  Our China kiddos are the same age, came home at the same time and one of them has a hand a lot like Quiet Tiger's.  It does make me sad that our kids won't grow up playing together.  My other friend is a more seasoned adoption mama and her daughter loves to play with my daughter.  I'll miss these connections, these bonds of adoption-mama-sisterhood.

And I'll miss Jay's assistant and her family.  They were our family down here.  Despite it being a work relationship, I can honestly say that we had a friendship outside the office too.  Oh, how I wanted to buy a home near their's so that we could be neighbors!  I'm so thankful for all the ways they served us as my husband worked his tail off to get his new business off the ground.  I hope the whole family will come visit us!  Saying goodbye to this family brought on the ugly cry and hugs that were very hard to release.

To the scorpions, fire ants, rattlesnakes, poisonous spiders, Cedar Fever, Live Oak pollen, mold, the searing heat of summer, I say a hearty, "Kiss my rump!"  I will NOT miss you!  I have many questions for the Good Lord about your mere existence in this world.  Truth: if it weren't for you, I'd love living in Texas.

A good quote.

We let our older boys watch The Office on Netflix.  They love it!  They think the hijinks between Jim and Dwight are hysterical.  I look back to the words written in the final episode of TV's The Office.  I tried to find a YouTube clip, but couldn't locate the exact one.  Actor Craig Robinson uttered the words that are so true to me and my boys today.  Below, I added my appropriate ad lib in italics to personalize it to our story:

"Every day when I came to work [lived in Texas], all I wanted to do was leave.  
So why in the world does it feel so hard to leave right now?"
~Craig Robinson as character Darryl Philbin on The Office

I'm am thankful to God for His provision for us these last 3 years.  He brought us here, helped us keep our expenses low as Jay started a commission-based business, surrounded us with friends of all kinds, provided a house with a pool, He grew Jay's career with a company we couldn't possibly love more, He brought healing to my husband from the scars of ministry, He provided Texas as my daughter's first home, He kept us safe here in the south.  Talk about blessings!  I am thankful.

I wish Texas a tearful goodbye 
and convey my thanks.

Sunday, May 24, 2015

The House with the Green Door

We have found a beautiful home in Minneapolis and our offer has been accepted!  The inspection has happened, the appraisal has been ordered.  We will close on June 22.  That's just less than 1 month away!

In the meantime, we are packing and cleaning and purging and anxiously awaiting the movers arriving on June 15 to pack and then load the next day.

Jay will head up to Minneapolis ahead of us.  He'll office with another financial advisor while his new office is being built somewhere close to the Maple Grove/Osseo area.  He'll take our puppy (the best traveler) and our pop-up camper.

The kids and I will leave San Antonio on June 18 (when the buyers here close on the TX house) and make the drive in 3 legs.

Leg 1:  San Antonio to Dallas
Leg 2:  Dallas to Kansas City
Leg 3:  Kansas City to Minneapolis

The house is wonderful!  It felt right from the minute we stepped out onto the curb.  The inside certainly didn't boast of any major upgrades.  It's plain and simple.  It does have hardwood floors and some new carpet on the stairs and hallway and living rooms.  But bedroom carpets need to be replaced, a lot of linoleum needs to be ripped up and replaced with tile.  It could use fun countertops  and a fun backsplash to make a statement.   We'll finish the basement in stages with a bedroom, full bathroom, mini kitchen and living area.  We'd love to make the back deck into a 3-season porch and someday we think a hot tub underneath that deck would be amazing!  None of these things need to happen right away.  It is very clean and move-in ready.  We'll paint all the bedrooms though.  That does need to be done.  And we'll need a dog run or a small fenced area behind our garage because we don't want to fence in this pretty property!



We are so very excited!

We'd appreciate prayers for safe travel for all, save packing, loading and moving, smooth closings both here and there, well-behaved kids, phenomenal office transition for Jay, great future neighbors in Minnesota, lots of fun with the family and friends we will have in close proximity, and most of all, God's blessings on our new life in Minnesota.

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Another Year Complete

Today was our last day of school!



Super E finished 2nd grade.  He is still a whiz at math and aced every weekly test.  OK, 1 week he missed 2 problems but that's only because the questions were trying to trick him and throw him off.  He learned that lesson quickly!  We loved Saxon Math and I'm thankful to my local friend Michele for letting me try her textbook this year.  Super E still loves science and loved learning about different types of machines from combine harvesters, to fighter planes to submarines.  His reading has greatly improved.  It is still not his strongest subject, but the progress he has made makes me so proud of him!  He actually read his children's Bible cover to cover, all by himself with very little help from me, all in 1 semester instead of taking the year to complete.  Spelling is probably his worst subject but I account that to his struggles with reading in these early years.  We just have a few math lessons left and continuing work with flashcards over the summer to make those math facts stick.  But we always do math and reading through the summer regardless.  A big shout out to my friend Amy in Nebraska for lending us her used curriculum again!  I'll get it back to you ASAP.  Can I be bold and ask to borrow 3rd grade next year?  And maybe kindergarten for Quiet Tiger?  Maybe?

Super C finished our favorite year yet.  This particular grade tends to be the favorite among Sonlight Curriculum families.  We learned all about Asian countries, African countries and Oceania.  I'm astonished at how much of the Bible that we have read together.  Check out the list of books he read this year:

Psalms
John
Philippians
Philemon
Colossians
Jude
Ecclesiastes
Job
1 Timothy
2 Timothy
Hebrews
Obadiah
Nahum
Habakkuk
Zephaniah
Haggai
Zechariah
Malachi
1 John
2 John
3 John
Revelation

Matthew

We have read some great fiction and non-fiction.  If you need some summer reading suggestions for your junior higher, please ask!  Most are Newbury Award Winners.  He started the year in Math doing Teaching Textbooks 7 and has more lessons in Teaching Textbooks Pre-Algebra to tackle this summer.  Before we move, he should be nearly done with Pre-Algebra.  Math is his forte and he finishes 2 years worth of math in 1 year.  Science has been awesome this year teaching a lot about the human body, food and nutrition and one of our favorites: The History of Medicine.  Fascinating book!  Alas, I had the awkward task of teaching my pre-teen boy sex education, but I'd rather have him learn it at home than from anyone else.  He's young and still blushes at the subject.  Sweet and innocent still.  We had high hopes for writing this year with Super C's writing blog.  That never happened.  I need to find a writing curriculum that we love.  We'll try something different next year.  Unfortunately, we had a bit of conflict with Super C this year.  I learned that he had been skipping some reading assignments and lying about them.  He did this once in public school and he obviously didn't learn his lesson.  Many weeks were spent catching up, making up the reading he lied about.  This summer we will listen to The Hobbit on CD from the library, following along in his school book.  I've never read it, so I really want to do that together when we can really enjoy it and summertime is the best time to relax with a good book.  Hopefully Super C has learned his lesson about lying about his schoolwork!

I'm planning to test Super C this year, but probably not until we have moved and settled into our new home.  I have never done so before and it is not a state requirement where we live, but I think it's a good idea just for my own piece of mind.  Believe me, I know my kids are learning and I know our curriculum is one of the very best out there.  I know what college professors say about Sonlight kids and that's my driving force behind using it year after year despite the expense.  Nonetheless, testing will be in Super C's near future.

As for Quiet Tiger, ugh, I struggle so.  We pulled her out of public pre-school after only 1 month.  Sending a formerly institutionalized child back to an institution proved to be a terrible idea.  Terrible!  We didn't do any homeschool pre-school curriculum at all.  Nothing.  Zilch.  She wasn't ready.  Yet I simply cannot imagine homeschooling this child!  She's smart but her attention span (or lack thereof) and extreme need for control would drive me crazy as a teacher.  I'm praying about her upcoming kindergarten year and the decision we have to make regarding her education.

Congratulations to my boys on another great year!  Here's to an enjoyable, fun, adventurous summer, a much needed break from the daily grind of homeschool.





Friday, May 1, 2015

Homeward Bound

The winds of change have been blowing around here a long, long, long time, and we've kept a big secret from you.  In fact, only 3 friends knew and even my mom just learned of this news only last night.  Please know that we had to keep this very secret for professional reasons!

We are moving back to the Midwest!

My dear husband knows I'm just not a good Texan and he knows that while God placed us here for a reason, one day his wife would like to be home in the good ol' Midwest.  Between the extreme summer heat that melts all of us (especially our 8 year old), the extreme allergies that pain all of us so, my horrific reaction to fire ants, the rattlesnake that killed our dog, Texas just isn't a good fit.  Add to that our rising property taxes (you'd be appalled at what we are paying) and our lousy HOA increasing rules and doubling their fees for basically no amenities and we just need to get out of this neighborhood.



I always felt kind of forced here in Texas.  After all, when the church in California let Jay go, Texas was our only option since my mother-in-law had the condo here big enough for our family where we could set up shop and hunt for work.  We didn't have any other place to go.  It was Texas or nothing.  It was a good place for a while, a season.  And now the season is over.

Edward Jones blows me away with their understanding of family values.  Jay's Regional Director here in Texas has agreed that family comes first and is fully supportive of our decision and reasoning.  Jay has been offered an office with Edward Jones up in the Minneapolis area.  Talk about going home!  That's where I was born.  This Minnesotan is happily going home, don't 'cha know!

As joyous as this sounds, this wasn't an easy decision, friends!  We honestly, truly agonized over this for months!  It really came down to these 3 points.  Three points.  That's it.

1.  This move brings us closer to some of our very best friends who are our biggest support crew.   One of my very dearest, closest and best-est friend who was a friend in Lincoln is up in The Cities.  My best friend from college is out towards the St. Cloud area.  One of my sorority sisters is up there and she is also an adoptive mama.  And one of my very close friends from high school is up in the Minneapolis area with her husband and crew of boys - instant friends for my kids.  Many of my college friends whom I'd love to reconnect with are also up there.  Jay also has numerous friends in the area.  His Godparents are there as are all of their kids who are our age and their kids who are my kids' ages.  More instant friends for our kids.  Our awesome friend Jake who lived with us in Lincoln and worked for Jay at the church is back home in Minnesota.  He and his family are great friends to Jay and all of us!

2.  It also brings us closer to family.  With aging parents who won't be around forever, we were just so far away from them in Texas and dropping everything to go be with them when they are in need would just be very difficult and expensive.  Jay's dad and brother, my mom & stepdad, my dad & his wife are all in Chicago.  That's only a 6 hour drive away from Minneapolis.  Jay's mom spends half of her year in Hayward, Wisconsin on a lake where we tube and waterski and swim.  That will be only 3 hours away.  Moving to Minnesota means keeping that property in the Collins family far into the future for our kids to enjoy.  My brother is just down the street from my closest friend in a Minneapolis suburb too and I'm thinking he will love going to Hayward with us, given the chance!  I have aunts, uncles and cousins all over Minnesota too.

3.  My biggest concern about life in Texas was if anything happened to me or to Jay, we don't have family here to come to our rescue.  We'd have to depend on friends for help.  I know my friends here would help, but it's still a stressful situation to be all alone in a time of great need.  Besides, San Antonio is a military town.  My kids have already lost good friends due to a move, and more friends are moving this year to their next military assignment, making our support system much, much smaller and ever changing.  It's a fact of life in a military town.  In Minnesota, we'll have a much bigger support system for those times when we'll need it.  And if life has taught us anything, it's that trouble will come our way and we'll need a little help from our family and friends every now and then.

I'll surely miss the mild winters here in San Antonio.  Yes, I'll groan at having to clear snow and ice (Jay is still on doctors orders for no shoveling thanks to his back history and surgery).  Believe me, the first thing we buy will be a snowblower and enough shovels for my children to share the task!  I'll miss the low cost of living, the zero state taxes and the conservatism and politics of Texas.   We'll all miss our pool and that will be one of the first things we'll look for in Minnesota too - even if it's just a cheap pop-up above-ground pool from Costco or Sam's Club.  I'll miss the friends we've made here, particularly Jay's assistant and her family who have served us in countless ways.  Saying goodbye to them will bring tears.

At this point, the move is merely a lateral move for Jay.  He won't be taking over an office bigger than the one he has now.  It is still a good move for us though.  Waiting any longer to make this move would be a bad decision for the career.  It would likely be a big, giant step backwards if we waited any longer.  It is really a "now or never" kind of thing.

There's so much more to the story, but I'll stop now.

Jay's replacement is officially, slowly taking over things in the current office today and our house went on the market yesterday.  We'd appreciate prayers for an astonishingly quick sale of the house and all the details that need to happen in the in-between.  We'll update when news warrants.

Lastly, to keep apprised of updates, my family blog address will be changing in the future!  It won't change until we move, but just wanted to let you know to keep an eye out.

Soon we'll be of to....



Thursday, March 5, 2015

Our Life with RAD

I recently saw a YouTube video about RAD - Reactive Attachment Disorder.  While the video was a little "over the top" in the speaker's teaching style and not someone I would enjoy listening to on a regular basis, the content of his message described our every day life.

If you are planning to adopt, STOP EVERYTHING, click the link below and watch the 22 minute video.  Yes, inside all your required adoption training hours, RAD is covered.  Know one thing: all of my adoption friends and I agree that no amount of required adoption training prepares you for how hard it is to raise a child from a hard place.  Watching this video is a good place to start.

If you are an adoptive parent and wonder if your child could have RAD, take some time to watch this.  The speaker outlines 20 signs of RAD.  A child needn't show all 20 signs.  Perhaps this will highlight some behaviors you are facing.  Mostly, I hope this shows you that you are not alone.



Today, take a step into my world and see what it's like to raise a child with Reactive Attachment Disorder.  I'm going to go through the list of 20 signs of RAD and show you how they surface in my daughter's behavior.  Why the speaker in the video treated it like a top 10 list and went backwards from 20 to 1 is really beyond me.  But in keeping with his outline, I will also start with #20 and end with #1.

Ready?  Here we go.


This cutie patootie is the face of RAD.


#20.  Superficially engaging and charming.
Oh friends, this is my daughter to a T.  Everyone loves her.  Who wouldn't?  She's cute.  She's smart.  She'll have you wrapped around her little finger in a heartbeat.  You'll be smitten with her!  It's so deceiving and believe me, she had my mom fooled!  She fooled her good!  This charming behavior is purposeful.  And it's very, very fake!  She'll behave almost sickly sweet and then turn 180 degrees into a complete train wreck in about 10 seconds flat.  I call her Jekyll and Hyde.  Don't let her fool you!



#19.  Lack of eye contact on parents' terms.
Oh, yes!  Quiet Tiger simply will not look into our eyes when we are disciplining her or trying to get her attention.  She may turn her face away, she may hang her head, she may dart those eyes right out to the side.  She will not look at us.  And when she is overloaded from a sensory processing standpoint, she also will not look into our eyes.  She is so overwhelmed by stimuli that she simply cannot connect with us via eye contact.  You should have seen her at one of Jay's Summer Regionals when she was on the dance floor with Jay's friend Jim.  She was wild and would not connect with us.  She would constantly check in to make sure we were still at the table, but she would not give us eye contact.  We have been working on this, but it's not at all unusual for us to hold her chin in our hands and ask her 3, 4 or 5 times or more to look us in the eye.  It's extremely hard for her!



#18.  Indiscriminately affectionate with strangers.
This one is not an issue with our girl, but trust me, I have friends whose adopted kids would run to up strangers and hug them and walk out of Target with them as if they had no care in the world.  Or, these kids will reach for a stranger knowing that they can charm their way to get anything in the world they wanted.  It's scary.




#17.  Not affectionate on parent's terms.
I'd say our Quiet Tiger doesn't really do this either.  If I ask her for a hug, she will generally do it, but it still doesn't feel real, it feels superficial.  If Jay asks her for a hug, only sometimes have I heard her say, "Why?" or "I don't want to."  With her brothers, she definitely won't give them a hug.  I chalk that up to sibling rivalry, but it could be partly RAD.



#16.  Destructive to self, others, material things.
This one makes me want to pull my hair out.  Oh, wait!  My daughter already does that!  Last year around Valentine's Day I put my Quiet Tiger down for a scheduled nap.  It was not a traumatic nap time, it was just nap time as scheduled.  When she came downstairs after her nap, she had a huge bald spot, probably the diameter of a quarter or larger, right in plain sight by her bangs.  That's a lot of dark hair missing with a big white spot of scalp.  I went upstairs and found a wad of thick black hair in her room and then found more in her pants that she had hidden from me.  She did it again this year, right before Chinese New Year, leading me to wonder if our annual celebration of China stresses her out.  Time will tell.

She has found markers (I do not know where because they are kept in a closet with a child lock), and colored all over her furniture and her bed sheets.

And toys do not last in our home.  It's not unusual for her to break a brand new toy, just 1 day after her birthday or Christmas.  I have had to make sure that all gifts given to her are clothing or something consumable like crayons or coloring books (although I hate it when she breaks crayons purposefully too).  And let me just tell you that she is OBSESSED with our new floors.  Ever since our new laminate was installed she has been determined to destroy it.  She takes toys and tries to scratch it.  She has thrown toys at it.  I have found her underneath the end table, quietly picking at the new floors in a place where she thought I wouldn't see her.  And once my boys and I even caught her singing a song about "wrecking daddy's beautiful new floors."  I cannot tell you how much #16 irks me, angers me and frustrates me.  I could cry.

This is an actual photo of our girl, last year after her first hair-pulling event.
We're still growing out all that hair that had to grow back in.


#15.  Cruelty to animals.
We have dogs.  For the most part, Quiet Tiger is good with our dogs.  I have caught her maybe 3 times in incidents of pulling a tail or an ear and once she hit one of our dogs for no apparent reason as he walked by her.  I know what you're thinking:  All toddlers pull tails and need to learn how to treat our furry friends nicely.  I agree.  But I have to watch her like a hawk around our dogs, no matter how sweet our pups are!

My sweet woofs.  Juneau & Mack.


#14.  Lying about the obvious.
The clip in the YouTube link kind of made me laugh because Quiet Tiger will do just what they did.  She will be wearing a yellow shirt and she'll insist it's a different color.  I'll give her chicken for dinner and she'll insist it's beef.  Just this past Tuesday at the park for our homeschool group, she got out of the car and announced that it was windy out.  It was not.  She is also beginning to lie about the naughty things she has done, even when caught red handed.  Yes, she's only 4 and still learning the difference between truth and lies, but the lies are much more prevalent these days.



#13.  Stealing.
Well, my mother-in-law can attest to this.  When under her care while Jay and I were in Rome, Quiet Tiger took a ball from a set of jacks at the museum gift shop and hid it.  When grandma asked her where the ball was, Quiet Tiger clammed up and refused to answer.  Then she threw a fit when grandma pushed for an answer.  Quiet Tiger has also been known to "steal" something of the boys and hide it somewhere, particularly birthday or Christmas gifts that the boys receive.  Thankfully all things have turned up, except for that ball.  Grandma had to pay for a set of jacks at an expensive museum gift shop.



#12.  No impulse controls.
Oh good gosh, this hit the nail on the head.  This is Quiet Tiger 24 hours a day.  She simply cannot control herself.  And when the speaker mentions that, "I don't know," is a popular response these kids make when asked why they did something, I could have screamed out loud!  That is Quiet Tiger's go-to answer whenever I try to get some understanding from her for her behavior.  It frustrates me to no end.  I can attest that she really doesn't know why she does things.



#11.  Lack of conscience.
Yep.  The girl has no conscience whatsoever.  Nothing.  Zilch.  Nada.  She has no red little devil on one shoulder whispering the bad and 1 white little angel on the other whispering the good.  She has no conscience telling her that some things are good and others bad.  We get blue in the face from trying to teach her right from wrong.  She fears no consequence.  We keep thinking that the longer she is home and under our care, the more she will learn.  But we're finding the opposite to be true.  It feels to both Jay and I like we are taking steps BIG backwards in this area and it exhausts us.



#10.  Abnormal eating patterns.
I've blogged about our daughter's food issues before.  They somewhat come and go.  Compared to her first year home, they have GREATLY improved (bold, underlined and capitalized)!  Praise God!  This very week though, before I even had time to sit down and watch this RAD video, the food issues resurfaced.  My daughter knew hunger in China.  That's a fact that's been proven by Quiet Tiger's pediatric dentist and our first pediatrician.  It angered him and it angers me.  My girl still gorges, sneaks and steals food, asks about food all the live long day!  At home, she'll ask for seconds and thirds.  She'll easily eat more than me if I allowed such a thing.  At a restaurant, she'll pound everything down in a flash.  No doggie bags for her.  She'll eat more than her brothers, finishing long before the rest of us finish half and ask our server for a to-go box for our meals.



#9.  Poor peer relationships.
Again, Quiet Tiger is only 4.  She has friends.  Her best friend is her exact same age, down to the very week, if I remember correctly.  I haven't seen too many issues in peer relationships but she still plays mostly side by side with kids her own age.  At our homeschool group, she gravitates to the older girls (even teenagers) and bosses them around saying, "Emily, come here.  Katie do this, do that!"  Very bossy.  I don't like it.  But she's so stinking cute that the teenage girls eat it up and love to let Quiet Tiger walk all over them and control them.



#8.  Preoccupation with fire.
Age is a big factor here because with a 4 year old in the house, we don't keep candles or flames and we don't have a fireplace.  We have roasted marshmallows outside in the fire pit only a couple of times and I haven't seen an issue with fire, but believe me, I'll be watching her as she grows up.



#7. Preoccupation with blood and gore.
Again, age is a factor and I don't see this in my daughter.  It probably doesn't help that I watch Grey's Anatomy in front of her while I'm cooking dinner or folding laundry and maybe I should cease and desist if this could develop into an issue.



#6.   Preoccupation with bodily functions.
Sorry folks, I'm going there.  This is gross.  If you don't like poop talk, skip ahead, but this is [unfortunately] a BIG issue around here.  Even at the age of 4, and having been potty trained for well over a year, heck almost 2 years, she will sometimes still poop in her pants.  Sometimes she will come right up to me and do it in front of me.  Sometimes she will do it quietly in a corner.  And oh yes, my daughter will still.... wait for it.... play in her own poop.  She'll finger paint with it.  Gross.  Disgusting.  I have VERY LITTLE patience with this filthy act.  But in February alone, this was something I dealt with numerous times, more than I care to admit.  I find it smeared on walls, on the bathtub, on the tile floors, on the carpet, in her bedroom, in her bed, on the bathmat, on the toilet porcelain lid, seats and base like it was a fine canvas.  I HATE THIS!!!!!  HATE, HATE, HATE!  Yet after watching this video, I'm so thankful that it isn't multiple times a day like the speaker mentioned.  It's maybe once a month.

And you know something else she is famous for?  She'll control her bathroom habits to an extreme.  When you and I go into the restroom, we empty our bladders completely, no?  Well, Quiet Tiger will only let out the slightest bit.  Then in 20 minutes she'll go again.  Then 20 minutes later she'll go again.  She doesn't have a bladder infection.  She's controlling the situation.  I have to go into the bathroom with her and when she says, "All done," I have to correct her and say, "No, you can do more.  It all has to come out right now."  She has been known to cry over my instruction.  She's obsessed with the control of this bodily function.  Thankfully, this going every 20 minutes has greatly improved with time.



#5.  Persistant nonsense questions and chatter.
In our house, you will hear Jay and I repeat one word over and over to Quiet Tiger.  That word is, "MOUTH!"  Her mouth constantly runneth over.  She is always talking.  Motormouth.  It drives us crazy because we can never have an adult conversation or watch a family TV show after dinner without her talking, interrupting, interjecting, shouting, whispering, babbling, yammering, uttering, sounding off, vocalizing, voicing, expressing.... Yeah, it's like that.  On and on and on.  And the questions?  If it's raining, she'll ask, "Mom is it raining out?"  If the dog is barking, she'll ask, "Mom is the dog barking?"  If I'm cooking dinner, she'll ask, "Mom are you cooking dinner?"  The answers to these are all completely obvious but the questions just do not stop.  Oh, and she'll baby talk too.  Lovely.



#4.  Non-stop demanding of attention.
I know most 4 year olds demand a lot of attention.  Our girl is no exception.  But where this really becomes an issue is when Jay comes home from work or when I am in the middle of schoolwork with the boys.  The girl cannot let anyone have a conversation without her.  We tell her constantly that "this is mommy and daddy's time to talk and we will be with you in a moment and then it will be your turn."  It doesn't really work.  Sometimes I have to pick her up and hold her, if I'm not at the hot stove cooking dinner.  Even then, in my arms, she will lean her face into my face so that I cannot look at Jay as he's telling me about his workday.  She will try to forcefully turn my head to get me to look at her instead of Jay.  She cannot let anyone else have the attention.  It frustrates Jay after a long day at work when all he wants to do is come home and talk to his wife first, and then the kids.


#3.  Triangulation of adults.
Is there a hidden camera in my home?  Oh my gosh.  Number 3.  Number 3!  Number 3!!!  YES!  I'm home all day with Quiet Tiger.  Mommy is the enemy.  She tries so hard to push me away, to make me leave her like her birth mom did.  It's all day long, folks.  When Jay gets home, she lays on that charm and is daddy's girl.  He so rarely sees what I deal with daily and sometimes I wonder if Jay thinks his wife is secretly crazy.  He knows that when I call him at work, exasperated by one thing or another, that it's been a really bad day.  I never interrupt him at work unless I am at the end of my rope and want to run away at that very minute and never return.  Number 3 is what can easily make me feel like I'm failing my daughter.  But knowing #3 is all about RAD, helps me to know it's not me, it's her.




#2.  False allegations of abuse.
Quiet Tiger talks about China.  She has memories.  When she first came home we had trauma over blankets.  I began to have my suspicions and I talked at length with China adoption friends about daily practices in Chinese orphanages.  I have pictures of my daughter in the orphanage giving proof of other daily practices.  I will not go into detail about them, so don't ask.  It is a very private story between mother and daughter.  I haven't even told my mom and I won't.  I wasn't in the orphanage.  I didn't see it with my own eyes.  But I believe her stories are true.  Here at home, Quiet Tiger will be sitting next to me on the couch after dinner and she has been known to shout, "Hey, don't hit me, mom," when I was simply reading an email or browsing Facebook and not even touching the girl.  Just today I was taking her picture as she was playing in the ball pit in the loft and she said, "Mom!  You hit me!"  What the bleep?????  She has told me that her brother's have kicked her, when I was in the same room and the boys were 5 feet away from her.  It doesn't happen often, but it does happen.




#1.  Creating chaos.
Chaos.  That is our home.  She creates chaos.  She cannot be left alone for a second, unless it's 8pm and it's bedtime and she's too tired to cause any chaos.  She cannot be trusted to use the bathroom on her own or else we'll have #6 all over the place, literally!  I cannot go upstairs to gather laundry while leaving her downstairs lest she attempt to destroy mommy and daddy's new floors.  She lives in a state of chaos.  And what's more, when she's going crazy, causing chaos on the naughty step, screaming so loud I'm certain that my neighbor Jackie can hear her all the way down the street, and I do not respond to her chaos in any way, shape or form, the girl goes even more berserk.  Case in point, a 1.5 hour screaming tantrum on the step earlier this week because mommy wasn't getting rattled by her uncontrolled rage.  Oh, she was livid with me and wanted the world to know it. Mommy didn't give in.  Mommy sat right in front of her, calm and even smiling at the boys, dancing to music on a TV commercial.  She simply prefers chaos, the more the better.

I'm not trying to make any excuses, because I'm as much to blame as the girl, but I don't think it's any wonder that I've gained so much weight with all the chaos in our household.  It's constant and I'm so stressed all.... the.... time.

I'm working on that, the weight stuff, trying to do what I can do to take my own responsibility for it all.  But I'm praying for God to provide the resources we need to learn how to parent a child with RAD.  We need a manual, a "do this, don't do that," kind of guide, something that says, "When the child does #13, the parent responds with this type of discipline."  More so, we need God to do a work in her and continue to do a work in us, her parents.  Quiet Tiger is God's plan for our family.  No doubt about it.  I need Him because some days, most days are so hard that I wonder how I'll possibly make it through 14 more years with this child under our roof.

I cling to hope that He will do more than I can ask or think when it comes to healing my daughter.

Would you pray for us please?  Daily?

I'm not ashamed to ask.