Saturday, May 1, 2010

Why Not U.S. Kids?

I read an article in my Adoptive Families magazine this week and feel that I need to post it for others to read. I am often asked why we decided to adopt internationally rather than from the United States. What many others do not know is that Brad and I were licensed for foster care and were told that not many children would be placed with us due to our home location away from the county courthouse and services.

After 3 weeks being licensed, we were told at 5pm on a Friday evening that we needed to quickly get ready for 3-year old twin boys. They needed to placed quickly, so make sure we had car seats, clothes, and daycare lined up. So, we did. We ran around that weekend getting everything ready. Then, we waited. And waited. And, after 3 weeks of waiting, we were casually told that the boys went somewhere else. These boys weren't available for adoption. They just needed a safe home. We weren't even allowed to do that for them.

So, after more thought about what we really wanted and many phone calls to the State of Wisconsin's adoption resource group, we decided that doing foster care with the hopes of adopting would be a very long and probably not-so-happy ending. So, then we started looking into international adoption.

After reading this article and talking to other international adoption families, we are not alone in our thoughts.


Impassable Borders


"Interstate barriers keep children in foster care, while willing parents are ignored."

By Jeff Katz

For many years I ran an agency in Rhode Island that recruited families to adopt children from that state’s child welfare system. Like many such organizations, we had a “waiting child” feature on a local television station. After one of our TV spots showed a seven-year-old black boy named Justin, I got a call from a woman in Massachusetts. She was a lawyer, and her husband was a doctor. Both were black. She told me that they had been considering adoption for several years. They saw Justin and were moved by his story. They prayed. And they decided that they would adopt this child.

But they couldn’t. Rhode Island could not legally provide a homestudy to a Massachusetts family. And Massachusetts would not use state resources to prepare a family to adopt a child from another state. This situation repeats itself, every single day, in America. The simple fact is that it is virtually impossible to adopt a foster child across state lines in the United States.

In the most recent year for which we have data, states reported that 71 children were adopted from foster care across state lines by non-relatives. For perspective, consider the fact that the national weather service estimates that 600 Americans are struck by lightning each year.

Despite common misperception, the problem is not a lack of people wanting to adopt a child from foster care. Analysis of the most recent National Survey of Family Growth shows 600,000 American women seeking to adopt a child. The vast majority was willing to adopt the kinds of foster children we label “hard to place”: black and Hispanic kids, older kids, kids with disabilities. For every waiting child between six and 12, there were eight prospective parents.

Given the intensity of the need and the number of families willing to adopt, why is interstate adoption so rare? The primary reason is that we do not have a national adoption system. Instead, we have 50 different child welfare systems, each with its own process for adoption eligibility, recruitment, approval, and training. Even worse, our system has created disincentives for states to support adoptions across state lines. Each state pays the cost of recruiting and preparing its own families, with no compensation if the family adopts a child from another state. In other words, each interstate adoption has a “winner” (the state that sends the child) and a “loser” (the state that receives the child).

In the current system, it makes more sense to keep an in-state family waiting indefinitely than to match them immediately with a waiting child in another state. This issue is especially significant in large metropolitan areas that straddle state lines, such as New York City, Chicago, and Washington, D.C. Incredibly, this win-lose pattern holds true across county lines within many states.

There is a vast number of variables for both prospective parents and waiting children. Parents entering the system do much soul-searching to decide what kind of child they are able to parent. When a pediatric nurse in a small community says she wants to adopt a child with spina bifida or another developmental birth defect, she may wait years before one is available in her community. Meanwhile, 50 miles away, in another county, a child waits.

It is a national scandal that 25,000 children age out of foster care each year, while willing adoptive parents are ignored because they are in the wrong state, or even the wrong county. We must change the incentives in our adoption system so that everyone wins when a child finds a forever family.


JEFF KATZ is the founder and executive director of Listening to Parents (listeningtoparents.org), a national organization designed to eliminate barriers to the adoption of children in foster care.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Riding a 2-Wheeler...

Since we had some extra time sitting in hospitals this past weekend, Brad and I got to talking about how Muluken has turned into a little dare devil his bike. He received a new 2-wheel bike with training wheels for his birthday in March. Muluken would ride his bike every day if he could. But, since it had training wheels, the bike gave Muluken a lot of confidence. He was riding with "no hands" down the road and also down the HILL in our yard! He was also trying to "jump" the bike, in which he could get the wheels off the ground.

So on Sunday evening after dinner, Brad went out and took off the training wheels. Muluken went outside and said "oh my goodness" with a laugh. He quickly got his bike helmet and went down to the road with his dad and Noah. I went with the camera and encouragement.

Muluken was all smiles and laughs but couldn't quite get the hang of it. Brad was hanging onto his shirt and making sure he didn't fall into the ditch. Noah was showing him how to balance on his own bike, but then Muluken wanted Noah to ride his bike. Muluken had an idea that his bike was broken and not driveable.

Noah got on Muluken's bike and started riding it down the road. This only got Muluken MORE excited. He quickly ran after Noah and wanted his bike back. Brad took him for a few more trips down the road and then called it a night. Muluken was grinning from ear to ear!








2nd Trip to Hospital in 48 Hours

So, if our weekend wasn't exciting enough, we went to Ally's confirmation open house at her home in Neenah on Sunday. After eating some AWESOME food, we were all outside when Noah came and told me that Jordan needed me. Of course, I say "why?" and he said, "No Mom. She REALLY needs you!"

So off I went around the house and there was Jordan laying on the grass, crying her eyes out. She was in a lot of pain. She was holding her left arm, near her elbow. Oh great, another broken elbow (4 years ago, Cassie broke her elbow). So I calmed her down and told her we'll take her in for an x-ray.

We left the other kids at the party and headed to Theda Clark Hospital. After about 2 hours of waiting, talking to doctor and nurses, and x-rays, they didn't think she broke her elbow but didn't want to take any chances until an orthopaedic surgeon checked her out. So, they put on a hard-molded cast on her arm and put her in a sling. Nice! Now, we have a drama queen with a cast! She actually texted her friends to let them know what was going on before we even got home. UGH!

So of course, being the scrapper that I am, I had to take more pictures at the hospital!






Tomorrow we find out what's the verdict if the arm is broken...

It's Been Awhile...

So where do I begin???

Last Friday, April 16th, Muluken went into the hospital for dental surgery. He had work done on 12 teeth. He ended up getting 1 silver cap, 2 caps on his front teeth, and 9 fillings. OUCH!! He handled it like a trooper.

Brad and I both took him in to St. E's. Muluken was put into a room and within minutes, we had at least 4 other people in the room. Muluken was smiling until I tried to put his hospital gown on. He took a step backwards and said "no way" with a nervous laugh. Brad and I needed to work together to get the gown on and his clothes off. Brad switched the cartoons on the tv, which helped distract Muluken with all of the nurses and doctors in the room.

Brad and I walked along with Muluken as he was wheeled down to surgery. He was still smiling but that changed quickly when the nurse told us to say goodbye. Muluken was REALLY MAD! The nurse tried to put the blue beanie cap on his head and Muluken jerked his head away and said "NO". No more smiles from my Muluken.

Muluken was gone for over 2 hours. What a LONG WAIT!! He came back pretty tired but OK. He drank some water and started to watch some cartoons in which he finally started to wake up. The smile returned to his cute face. :)

Of course, being the scrapper that I am, I had to take some pictures of Muluken's first hospital visit.






Happy little guy for just having dental surgery!


Sunday, April 4, 2010

The BIG 4-0!

Yes, I turned "40" yesterday! I've been thinking a lot about reaching this milestone all week while I was on spring break.

Turning "40" means that I will have spent half of my life with Brad by my side.

Turning "40" means that I'm "OLD" according to my kids.

Turning "40" means that I'm halfway to "80".

Turning "40" means that another day has passed & life has not stopped moving on by.

So, of course, my OLDER sister and OLDER brother felt they needed to throw a surprise birthday party for me. If you know anything about me, you should know that I HATE surprises! Brad knows this. But, he still went along with the plans. Dorinda was even in on the surprise. That might HAUNT her in the future! LOL!

Dorinda was the instigator to get me there. She called in the morning and said that she wanted to go out with us for dinner. I wanted to go to the Country Inn. She and Noah wanted to go to Channel Cats ~ to see the fishing boats. Boy, am I gullible! I told her I would call back with the time. When I saw Brad at lunch time, he said that we should go at 6:30pm. WHAT?!?!?! That is SO late for us to eat. He said we always eat late. HUH?!?! No we don't. I gave him a hard time, but he said that would be better. Then Dorinda said that would work better for her too. OK, I'm still not understanding this but I go along with it.

I went shopping on Friday afternoon with Muluken & Jordan at the mall. We met Kris and the girls there, and I even invited them out to dinner with us that evening. They said that they all had plans. Hmmm. Then, I had to pick Noah up at Uncle Steve's house. I asked them to meet us at Channel Cats for dinner too. They said they would think about it. I even called Mom to meet us for dinner and she said "maybe".

So, you might be thinking how this turned out. Well, it was about 6pm on Friday. Thirty minutes before we're to meet Dorinda at Channel Cats. Everybody was getting ready to go out for dinner, but Muluken was kind of moving slow. Noah told him to hurry up and get ready for Mom's birthday party. Muluken came right to me and said, "Mom, birthday party?" What?!?! I proceeded to ask Jordan and Noah if there was a party for me. They both ran away with grins on their faces. Terrible liars! I marched right down to Brad and asked him. He started laughing and said "I knew this was a bad idea!"

Oh, I was so mad! I tried calling Dorinda and she wouldn't answer. She knew how much I DIDN'T want a birthday party. And here she was part of it! And Brad...he knew he was in trouble!

Noah started crying because he thought he ruined everything, but I told him that I was SO HAPPY to know beforehand. I gave him big hugs and told him we had a party to get too.

So even though the "SURPRISE" was missing, the party was still fun! Here are a few pics of the birthday girl and guests!









Maggie (the other birthday girl, whose MUCH younger)

Happy Easter!






It was a windy but nice Easter Sunday. Jordan & Noah were up at 6am, looking for their baskets. They woke Muluken up around 6:30am, and Cassie around 7am. Everybody found their baskets and the 29 eggs in the house. Brad (Easter bunny) had a good time hiding everything last night. We went to the 9:30am church service and then off to Aunt Kris' home for lunch.

Muluken had his first Easter egg hunt today in Aunt Kris' yard. I made Brad follow him around to make sure he knew what he was doing (& to take pictures), but Muluken figured it out really quick. He made a haul of candy and money!







Monday, March 22, 2010

Muluken - Amharic "the day I got all I wanted" or "full day"

When we received our referral for Muluken, I was pronouncing it more like "Muligan" except "Mulukin". But then I asked for help on the pronunciation and found out that I was totally wrong. His name sounds like "Moo" "Loo" "Ken". The /u/ sound is long.

Then, I found out what Muluken meant. "The day I got all I wanted". That was just heartbreaking. Here, his birth parents named him for everything they wanted but we were probably not part of that thought plan. He is such a special soul and has brought out so many new emotions to me.

I have always wanted to adopt but for years would look into it and then push the thought out of my head. We were licensed for foster care and still nothing happened for us. Adoption was still ringing in my ears but not so much for Brad. But, I couldn't get the thoughts out of my head. A lot of soul searching on both of our parts, a lot of discussion with the kids, and a lot of tears. We finally sent in our application.

Of course, we switched agencies and signed on with Holt in July of 2009, because our previous agency was quoting up to a 2 year wait for just a referral. So, I kept searching. I found our little boy on the Waiting Child listing. We saw his precious picture and read his file. We were matched with Muluken on July 23, 2009. Jordan's 11th birthday. I'll never forget the day! I got the call after 5pm and just started screaming and squealing and jumping around.

Now, I look back on the meaning of his name: The day I got all I wanted. That's exactly what I was feeling that day. That's exactly what I feel on the good days.

The days I struggle with Muluken is hard. Really hard. When he's upset, he shuts down. No tears. No words. He just looks down and pouts. He doesn't look for consoling. He doesn't look for a hug. He just stands there. Limp. It's so hard to try to reach out when he doesn't reach back. We're trying to get him to talk to us. Let us know what's going on. What's wrong. We usually can figure out what set him off, but trying to get him back to his happy self is really draining. I try to find my patience and help him work through it, but, I begin to become frustrated. It didn't seem to be so hard with my other kids. But then again, when they get upset with me, they yell back and that gets to me too. UGH!!

I pray to figure out this little man. I pray that he forgives me when I lose my patience. I pray that he learns to trust us and talk to us. I pray that this too, shall pass.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

2 months home...

I can hardly believe it. Muluken has been here for 2 months. Yes, that's 8 weeks in the USA. He's been here for snow, rain, lots of mud, and now, some warmth. We were able to send him to school in only a sweatshirt this week and that's pretty exciting. No boots, snowpants, winter coat, hat, and mittens to put on.

I've been told by many people that he looks like he has really grown. Since I'm with him all the time, I haven't really seen it. He's still a peanut to me, but then again, I compare him to Noah, so that doesn't say much.

Muluken's english has really improved too. He holds a conversation with us in english, and only seems to struggle when he's really excited to tell us something and can't figure out the words quickly. He asks us questions, such as "what's this?" or "what's his name?". He really likes to know the name of everything (people and things). He listens to us give him directives or ask him questions and can understand us almost 90% of the time. He also likes to talk on the phone. He's been known to have conversations with Aunt Kris, Grandma Lenz, Great-Grandma Beck, Dorinda, and of course his Mom and Dad. He always says "hi", "bye", "I love you", "good", and answers yes and no questions. He's got such a cute little boy voice that I just melt everytime I hear him talk.

We've had to really limit the Nintendo DS and Wii. Muluken doesn't understand that we do not need to play these games 24/7, and will actually become very angry at us when he doesn't get to play them. So, it's been almost 2 weeks since he's played with the DS. He played the Wii this past Saturday with Noah and another little boy for about an hour, but as soon as the little boy left, the Wii was turned off. Until we can set some clear limits with Muluken, these games will be brought out very sparingly.

Muluken has really done great with our food. He pretty much eats everything the rest of us eat, except for ice cream and pasta with alfredo sauce. He really likes waffles, pancake & sausage, spaghetti & meat sauce, cookies, cake, eggs, popcorn, candy, juice, milk, orange soda, cheese, ketchup, chicken, mac -n- cheese, cereal, and fish. He has finally figured out that he DOESN'T need to finish everything on his plate. When he was at the care center, the rule must have been to finish everything, no matter what. When we had him at the hotel, he was always trying to eat everything, even when we knew the portion was way to big for him. Tonight, he even rubbed his tummy and giggled when we asked him if he was "all done".

Muluken has gotten into a night time routine. After dinner, he waits for Brad or I to call him for a bath. He takes a bath, dries off, lotions up, gets dressed, brushes teeth, and then finds me for his snuggle time. If I'm busy doing something, he'll look for Brad, but it's not the same. We always try to read a book with him and then we just snuggle until bed time which is 8pm. Muluken likes to crawl into my bed with me and watch TV or even just lay next to me and talk. I think I look forward to this time as much as he does.

Muluken also likes to crawl into our bed on weekend mornings. It's usually a family affair where everybody piles onto the bed and then there is usually a lot of tickling going on. Socks have been found on the ceiling fan. And there is usually somebody always getting hurt. There is a LOT of laughter and fun for all.

Muluken really likes to ride his new bike, jump on the trampoline, listen to music on the ipod, play his leapster, fly his helicopter, play with his big trucks and diggers, play with his Hot Wheels cars, throw the ball for the dogs, pet and kiss the puppies, color, draw pictures, dance and sing songs.

Muluken is quite known in our school district and neighborhood. Whenever we go out, people are saying hi to him and I have no idea who they are. When I go into the school, kids in different classrooms will tell me something Muluken did or said. It just amazes me how much attention our little man gets from others. We have had complete strangers come up and ask us questions. I have no problem with the people who are genuinely interested in him but the ones who only want to know how much international adoption costs annoy me. I need to get a thicker skin.

I'm so glad that we were matched with Muluken and that he's our little boy. His personality fits in with all of us and really makes our family complete. He is such a lovable little guy and has so much to share with everyone. I can't wait for him to be able to share more about his past and Ethiopia. He must have so many memories inside him. Hopefully one day we'll be able to hear all about them.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Parent Teacher Conferences

Well, today was parent-teacher conferences for the kids. We had appointments for Noah and Muluken this afternoon and everybody went except for Cassie.



Muluken was NOT happy that he had to go to school. He had the entire day off with his Dad, brother, and sisters, and he didn't want to ruin that with going to SCHOOL! So, when I met them at the school, Muluken was in a full "pout".

We met with the kindergarten teacher first (Muluken's teacher). She hasn't assessed him very much on any of the benchmarks, but a few. He has passed the benchmark where you need to identify George Washington, Abraham Lincoln, Martin Luther King Jr, and Barack Obama. He didn't pass a different benchmark, which he would have no way of knowing right now. He was given 5 pictures and was told he needed to point to the "things he needs to live" and then point to the "things that you WANT". The pictures were: teddy bear, house, television, shirt & pants, and tons of food. Well, he actually lived with no big house, not much for any clothes, and very little food. So, why would he think he NEEDS these to live and survive. I see where the "life experiences" play a role.

He also had another benchmark that had pictures and he needed to put them under "water", "air", and "land". The teacher stated that he grabbed the helicopter right away and placed it under air. He also did the airplane and put it under air. Then, he took the boat and placed it under land. That's when I explained, that he has never seen any boat, except the one next to the public library (right down the street) that is sitting on a trailer and winterized. Jordan tried to explain to him about 2 weeks ago that it was a boat and that it goes in water, but how much he actually understood is beyond me. He doesn't understand what a lake is because everything around here is frozen ice. So, again, this is really hard for them to assess because his life experiences so far do not include boats.

Anyway, we're going to keep working on everything at home and school. We'll see where he's at the end of May and assess what is the best for Muluken for next school year.



Then we headed to Noah's conference, in the fourth grade classroom. We were given scores from 2 different tests (assessment) that he's taken. He's doing AWESOME!! He's advanced in 2 areas and proficient in 3 areas. He has mastered all of his math benchmarks and almost all of his language arts benchmarks. His teacher stated that there was no need for any summer school. What?!?!? I always send him for a little bit of extra help. Noah was grinning from ear to ear, knowing that he's going to have a great summer with NO SCHOOL!



We have also found out that Muluken LOVES the trampoline! Jordan has been taking him jumping a few times each day and he really likes it. He laughs and jumps, and laughs some more.

He also ate ice cream for the first time yesterday. Brad bought him an ice cream cookie sandwich and he ate it. He said "mmmmmm", but he also said "cold". So, today they went to Culver's and the kids went up to get their free ice cream. Muluken came running back to Brad and said "no ice cream" and "too cold". So, it might take a while before he eats it again!

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Happy 6th Birthday Muluken!


His birthday crown from his kindergarten teacher!




Taking a spin (on the deck) on his new bike




Opening presents with a little help from Mom




Showing his mom how the helicopter will fly





His cool soccer cake that he shared with his Uncle Steve


We celebrated Muluken's 6th birthday on Sunday, March 5th, even though his actual birthday was on Tuesday, March 7th. We had his 2 grandmas, 1 great-grandma, aunts, uncles, cousins, and 3 special friends join our family to celebrate this very important day. Muluken became very shy at first, to the point of hiding in his bedroom, almost under his bed. I had to have him sit on my lap in the chair, facing the entire living room and kitchen area. He wouldn't make eye contact with anybody at first, but kept a smile on his face. He did eat the lasagna, french bread, carrots, fresh fruit, and M&M's, which were all chosen with him in mind. He didn't believe me the presents were all for him, so we had to show him that his name was on each card. He opened each present very slowly and became so excited over everything. EXCEPT the clothes. Those, he just looked at and left them in the bags. Boys learn this way too quickly! :) He always said "thank you" each time, even though I had to point out each person to him. He also went around giving everybody a "5" and saying thank you again. This was a lot easier than giving out hugs and kisses.

He really liked his remote control helicopter, legos, bike, Leapster games, nerf guns, cars, and rescue helicopter. He made quite the haul!

We all sang Happy Birthday to him, which I think was a little overwhelming for him. He just kept smiling. When Brad told him to say how old he was, he just leaned in and blew out all the candles with a big laugh. What a cutie!!

There was also an all-out battle with the nerf guns. Nobody was safe from the "boys". This would include Muluken, Noah, Justin, Mason, Casey, and Cody. It was just chaos for awhile. There were bullets flying in every direction!

After all of the guests left, I went for a walk with Tia and Tiger, Cassie, and Jordan, Noah and Muluken rode their bikes. It was a perfect end to a perfect day! Muluken went to bed that night with a big grin on his face!