A Summer's Day

Childhood in summer. Unique for each kid, but much the same. It’s giggles, all day PJs, Crocs and popsicles. Children meeting, then heading out into the sunshine hand in hand as easy friends. The sun offers a special freedom.

One of our recent summer days had notable stats: 1 water park, 4 mommas, 18 kids, 7 children adopted from China, a long list of medical needs represented, 12 snack breaks, and 6 hours drenched in June sunshine.

4 of these kids, home less than a year from China, had medical needs that might have kept them home that day.

One sat in her stroller with a cast from her waist down to her toes helping heal her hip dysplasia, her momma visiting in between cardiology and orthopedic specialist appointments. She shared Teddy Grahams with friends who peered into her stroller and sometimes splashed her fingers in the water. Sunshine on her skin, she was a child in summer.

Another laughed and played with waterproof cochlear implants attached to each ear. Her wide smile told us that the thousands of dollars of life altering equipment just beginning to help her hear and understand sounds were not on her mind that day. The melody of water splashing and kids squealing as they swooshed down slides were sweet new sounds. She was a child in summer.

Another little person is prone to kidney infection, and her exposed bladder kept her from walking beyond knee deep in the water. Un-phased by her limitations, she spent the day sloshing in a bubbling fountain. Drippy ice cream in hand, she was a child in summer.

Finally, the oldest, a young teen with spina bifida, was rolled into the park in her wheelchair by her mother. Despite her challenges, a plastic wheelchair and a life vest enabled her to spend the day plunged happily in the pool. Feeling cool water on her legs, she was a teenager in summer.

Their stories bring easy tears, with limits and challenges shaping their pasts. Their orphanage years not just institutional and without parents, but surgery filled and soundless. Their battles far from over, the reasons to keep them away from a water park were many. On the other hand, the reasons TO linger were many as well. 

God performed countless miracles to change the course of their lives. And seeing them all together reminded us that we were in the presence of His sacred work, His love stories splashing around in swimsuits.

Read the rest of this post over at No Hands But Ours. 

Sliding Through Summer

Summer didn't go legit via the calendar until this past weekend, but in our world it started in May.  To us, we settled in long ago and have been sliding through the sunshine months. 

 There is just something about these long, summer days.  It fosters some bravery, promotes relaxation, and gives the gift of reconnection with friends. 

Pools, pop-up storms and pizza.  We are totally summering! 

Thank you, Beth and Heather, for a fun and adventure filled afternoon!



Piranhas: Rookie Style

Dear Little Piranha,

 

Swim team took us all by surprise, didn't it?  It had you at rubber swim cap and team t-shirt.  We eased into it in May with afternoon practices, and then got serious in June.  8:00 swim practices?  You pulled on that suit with a smile.  

As you stretched that goggle strap over your head each morning, you were really stretching yourself.  New strokes & longer lengths brought new courage. 

It was fun to be part of a team, wasn't it? 

Your momma and daddio were so proud of our little rookie.  So small still, but growing in bravery. 

Practices were all kinds of fun, but we know rookie race Fridays were hard for you.  Thinking of people watching makes you scared.  You had some tears and needed lots of coach encouragement, but you did it. 

Two ribbons on your cork board are badges of overcoming. 

Your family doesn't care at all about your technique or your time.  We care about you becoming you.   

And most improved?  What?!  They called your name, and you beamed,  new confidence born.  Best paper plate award EVER!

 

So honored to cheer you on,

Mom and Dad