Tuesday, August 12, 2008

A Real Post


It's been a while since I've posted thoughts, a real post, like I did back in the day, not so long ago that feels like forever ago when we were pushing through all the paperwork, waiting for one thing or another, and ultimately the referral of our incredible little man, Noah Arone. So much has happened since then, our guy has grown. At 8 1/2 months, he's standing now (with the help of any found object), crawling like a mad man, and smiling, giggling, talking (da-da and ba-ba mostly)...he's found his way into our hearts and into the hearts of our extended family and friends. He holds a special place there for all of us, and it's truly something amazing to be a part of.

Anil and I were just discussing how he has a few special lady friends in particular who seem to ask about him all the time. There are the ones we know about - Gaby, my friend Amy's little girl, who goes to the same day care and apparently constantly asks to go see her lil brother, 'baby Noah'...Marlie, Julie's little beauty, who is betrothed to him and asks about him when he pops up on her mom's computer screen, and Arianna, his cousin, who we miss already from this weekend and who always wants to know 'why' baby Noah is doing this or that or the other thing - she's a very curious little lady. Then there are the ones we discover daily, like Lisa's little girl, Eva, who we met this weekend and who apparently talks about him as though they are friends, because his picture is on their refrigerator from a 'thank you' card we sent, and she's never even met him. And finally, there are the little girls that are on their way, our friends Heather & Chris' little girl, whom we should find out about ANY DAY NOW (darnit!), and Natalie & Dominic's cutiepie, who shouldn't be too far behind, and Julie O's little girl, who should arrive soon after, all from Ethiopia. He will have no shortage of girls to teach him how to be a courteous, respectful, real man. It's going to be so fun to see him grow up - but we're not rushing it!

Noah has heard a few times the inevitable 'you sure are a lucky boy' comment. And although I know that when it's said, people mean well, I shiver every time and want to refute back - no, WE are the lucky ones. WE are. We are the ones who have the good fortune of raising this adorable little dude, who has brought an immense amount of joy into our lives. We're the ones who have the privilege of raising this child from the beautiful country of Ethiopia - and all the while being enriched with this deep and rich culture and the amazing people we have met in country and here through our incredible journey. If anyone is lucky, it is us.

But as I'm thinking about it, it may be that 'luck' has very little to do with it, in my eyes. All of this just feels so right, so perfectly in line with what is meant to happen, so natural and organic and unquestionable. It may just be more like fate than luck. So although I do feel like I've just won the lottery every day when I look into little Noah's eyes, I'm not sure it's luck for either of us.

5 comments:

I Love Purple More Than You said...

That's right, you remind all those ladies out there that Noah is betrothed to my Marlie. :)

And I don't think it was an accident. You were born to be his Mama.

Rebecca said...

I was just thinking about you guys yesterday. I feel like I haven't heard as much from you - probably because you're busy with a little someone called Noah :)

The way our families are created is definitely no accident! Noah was made to be your son, and you all were made to be his parents. Pretty amazing, right? That family can be created across the world? I'm in awe that we get to be part of such a special family.

Unknown said...

Grandma and Grandpa O feel lucky too. Who would have thought we could feel so much for that little guy--our first grandbaby. Can't wait to see him again-you guys, too. ;)

Unknown said...

I truly believe that Noah was meant to be with you and all of your family and friends. Even though we aren't Irish you still have some luck of the Irish because you found out about wonderful Noah on St. Patty's Day! Or is it my love of green, hehe!! :)

Every single person that has heard about Noah here in the Midwest begs for more pictures, more info, just more!

Can't wait to come see Noah, and his family in September! Lots of Love, Auntie L :)

Danni and Tommy said...

Beautiful!