The first month of being a foster parent is much like the first month with a newborn baby. It is a hazy, sleepless, exhausting blur that you are not really meant to remember clearly so that you will actually consider doing this crazy thing again someday. I swear I didn't think I was going to make it, and the redeeming moments of the process were few and far between.
Lately though, and with some time and trust and familiarity and growth and stability, the challenges have started to lessen and the rewards have begun to grow.
I tend towards being a Christmas obsessed freak, and these two new little ones have never seen a Christmas the likes of which I put on. Their excitement of it is so enlightening. There is a constant state of wonderment around it all. Each decoration I put out is greeted with happy squeals and each event we think of is cheerfully attended.
I understand that children come in to foster care under unfortunate circumstances, but it is just unacceptable to not know who Rudolph is. Or the words to any Christmas carols. There is just entirely too many songs to learn and television to watch before the 25th! :)
Every time a new Amazon box lands on the doorstep, Miss B gets so giddy. "Is that for me?! What is it? I'm gonna shake it!" followed by lots of happy giggles. One of my love languages is most definitely gifts, and I derive so much delight from finding the right gift for a person as an expression of my love for them. To have an equally excited recipient just makes the whole process that much more enjoyable for me.
The shrieks of joy when they caught the first glimpse of the Christmas train was absolutely incredible. A couple minutes into our ride Mr B cries out "I'm so EXCITED!!!!" It made an otherwise ordinary event so special. Being able to talk to Santa, seeing lights as we drive down the street, choosing and cutting down a Christmas tree - it all is met with wonder and joy.
I am honored to be able to share these experiences with them. Their happiness each day is all the reward I need for what we are doing. There is nothing like getting to see Christmas magic through the eyes of these children. What a blessing this has been.
Fugs and Pieces, December 20, 2024
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Yay... Glad to hear about the joy you are finding!
Melissa/Empress4
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