Why we chose to adopt

9 Mar

About 6 or 7 years ago, I had the opportunity to attend a dinner gathering with syndicated columnist Cal Thomas. During the question/answer portion, I asked Cal, “What do you do when you get writer’s block?”

Said he: “I don’t.”

Well, I do. Especially when it comes to writing about the biggest thing to revolutionize my life since Bill Franks. But the time has come, writer’s block or not, to get this first chapter down on digital paper. So here goes.

Bill and I are adopting. Children. Two of them. Boys. From Russia. Oh, and we appear to have lost our minds. But I think faith often looks like that…

This past autumn/early winter, Bill and I read the book Crazy Love. I recommend it if you feel like you need to justify doing something NOT mediocre for Jesus. Afterward, Bill was ready to quit teaching, go to seminary full time, and still have children (with me staying home like I wanted). He wanted to be in a place where we really needed God for everything. I agreed, but also felt like we’d been given great jobs, money, and living quarters to help others. So we spent a few months on very different pages (different books, really) as to what our future would look like.

Then, in January, I read “When Helping Hurts,” about relieving poverty effectively. Thinking back, I don’t remember it ever mentioning adoption. But as we sat eating Italian at Grandma Rose’s restaurant one evening, I mentioned to Bill how I felt like adoption was an amazingly holistic way to relieve poverty of body AND soul. By the end of that conversation, we realized we wanted to adopt now, not later as planned. It would take faith (Bill’s camp) and stewardship (my camp) and blend them into an awesome life-changing experience for us and a some child somewhere. In the matter of one dinner hour, we were back on the same page of the same Book.

Fast forward 1.5 months. We’ve been researching, talking with friends who have adopted, getting counsel from our pastor and families, visiting info meetings, interviewing agencies. And now, all engines are go for Russia. Which leads to an obvious question:

Why Russia?

Yeah, that’s my question too, since I HATE (read: toss my guts) flying.

In our research, we learned more about open (can mean*** contact with birthmother throughout the child’s life) and closed (don’t know the parents) adoption, and decided we preferred closed for this one. The U.S. is mostly open or semi-open adoptions right now, so we began to look internationally. There were other reasons for us to go international: people in the U.S. our area often wait a while for toddlers and babies*** , and we felt like we wanted younger kids this time because as they grow up, so will our parenting skills. Also, children in the U.S. are in foster care, which, though not ideal, still gives some sense of family. The institutional conditions abroad oftentimes don’t come close. This is totally not to say you shouldn’t adopt domestically or that the wait is long for everyone. We actually hope to adopt an older child domestically in the future (when we have less money and more parenting know-how!) (***Italics are later additions and changes by me. See the end of this blog for some clarifying info about U.S. adoptions from my friend Katie.)

When it comes to international adoption, there’s really only a handful of countries doing international adoption, which I found surprising. You can’t just go to Africa and pick up a kid. Factor in that we are newly married and younger, and our choices were even more whittled down. Russia soon began to stand out.

The need in Russia is great: 700,000 estimated orphans. Without the support of a family, their future is bleak. And some say that for every 3 months a child is in institutional care as a baby, they lose 1 month of development.

Russian adoption is relatively fast. Right now parents adopting from China are looking at 3-5 years. Russia takes about a year, especially for boys (more people want girls). So we’re hoping to adopt two boys (siblings or not) under the age of 4. We know that gives some people pause, but we believe God has specially equipped us through our life experiences: We were both raised in families of 4, with much younger siblings we were old enough to help “raise” (I of course use that term loosely, but you get the gist). Bill’s brother is adopted. I regularly babysat families of 5 growing up. Bill babysits—I mean, TEACHES—24 inner-city middleschoolers every day. If you can manage that kind of crazy, you can manage anything. We know it’s not easy. We don’t have delusions of cherubs dressed in Ralph Lauren quoting back the 50 states by the age of 5. I promise. Yet all engines are still go.

Did I mention Russia is expensive? Seriously. Faith-buildingly expensive. Plane tickets (two trips). Interpreters. Orphanage fees. Government fees. Agency fees. Fingerprinting, homestudy, doctor, and hotel fees. It all adds up. But God’s placed us in the unique position right now to both work full-time and be able to pay for chunk of it ourselves. Let’s be honest: Bill’s planning to be a pastor eventually. This is probably the richest we will ever be (cash-speaking). This is the time to spend on what matters.

So what will the next year look like? We are working with Alliance for Children. The first segment is paperwork and homestudy with a social worker, which we hope to have all wrapped up by May or June (there’s THAT much paperwork). Then all of that paperwork flies to Russia, and we wait for a referral saying they’ve matched us and to come meet the child or children. That usually takes 3-12 months. We are applying with Astrakhan, which is moving quickly and accustomed to adopting multiples. (At the same time, if children come up domestically that could be a possibility, the agency can contact us about it–we liked that about Alliance.)

When we get that referral, we fly to Russia to meet the children and stay a week. Then we fly back and wait a month or two for paperwork to process. Then we fly back again for 3 weeks, by the end of which we’ll have been through Russian courts and officially adopted our children. Then we fly home together and celebrate. We hold to these plans loosely, knowing that anywhere along the way something could happen or change and send us back to square one.

So until, God willing, our adoption is complete, we will keep working, and praying about future decisions, like which one of us quits our job, how to help these kiddos adjust to family life, how to teach them about God’s overwhelming love for them, and what to do about all the other unknowns of this parenting journey. I just can’t wait to meet my “Little Men.” (Sidenote: Anne of Green Gables and Little Women were two of my favorite books growing up. Not coincidental, I’m sure.)

We’ll also be furiously saving money and selling stuff on Etsy to bring in a little extra moola. Visit www.junebugfelts.etsy.com to check out the goods. All proceeds go to the adoption.

We’ll be reading a lot too. “Adopted for Life” is recently finished. If you are at all interested in adoption, this book is, in my opinion, excellent. The picture of our adoption as children of God has far-reaching implications to human adoption. I’ll post soon on some of the things I’ve learned regarding this. It is, after all, the core of what we are doing. None of this makes sense to us without Jesus. We are mirroring a much greater story with our little lives.

So thank you for your love, prayers, and taking time to read this novel! We want our boys home instantly. Guess we’re all going to have to be patient together…

Love,

Jo and Professor Bhaer

***From Katie regarding U.S. adoptions…I just wanted to clear up a few things about adopting in the U.S. Our adoption was partially open. We met the birthmom while she was pregnant, and we send her letters and pics twice a year until Hannah is 5. She has not contacted us since the adoption was finalized and does not know where we live. Any correspondence is through our attorney. Second, we hired our attorney in September, had our homestudy done immediately, met the birthmom in December, and had Hannah in April – a LOT less time than the average agency adoption takes. That’s not to say that we are opposed to doing an agency adoption some day or even a foreign adoption, but I just wanted to clear up that adopting in the U.S. doesn’t have to be difficult. It was rather easy for us!=) In fact, our attorney usually doesn’t have anyone waiting for more than six months – usually less. Adopting from foster care is WAY more complicated and can take YEARS! Anyway, you can follow our journey at www.babydaydreams.blogspot.com.

****Thank you for the input, Katie. I want to clarify for people reading this blog that different states/cities have different waits/laws. We can’t do this mentioned kind of attorney adoption here in NYC — we have to find a child or go through agency or foster care. That’s our situation. It may not be true for you. Research your state.

Riverdancing

2 May

A video, because it seems I no longer have time to write :)

http://www.facebook.com/v/10150559073065285

Download “Songs of the Adopted”

18 Oct

I’m so excited to make the following announcement: Williamsburg Church Worship is releasing a 3-song EP for you to download, donate toward if you can, and (hopefully) enjoy. All proceeds go toward our adoption of sibling brothers in Russia.

This little project is the culmination of lots of hard work on the part of the worship team I sing with at church. Our guitarist Sara Merten wrote the songs, and, along with Dailey Crafton, helped me record them at our church space over the period of a few months (no budget means no “professional” studio production, but I’m amazed at what these guys could do with a few microphones and Garageband). I’m ever so grateful for their sacrifice of time to bring this project to fruition.

Just download the songs via these links. On PC, just click the title and Save. On Mac, right click the title and Save Link As.

The Good Forever

Jubilee

Who Shall Separate Us

If you have a moment, show your music appreciation and please donate toward our adoption at this Paypal link:

It’s totally secure and easy and takes credit cards too.

Every time you hear these songs, we hope they will remind you about the two precious boys you helped bring home. Thank you!

knit-wit

1 Oct

Last night, some of the girls invaded Kelly’s house for crafts and convo. I brought along a knitting project I’d started, and was amazed that nearly everyone there had knit at some point. I finished my project tonight, and thought posting about it would be a great kick-starter for all the other people out there who, like me, knit in a previous life.

Seriously, I have not picked up a pair of knitting needles since middleschool, when my best buds Erica and Eve and I got into it. I made a pair of slippers. That sounds really complex, and I think it was. I have no idea how I did it, and could barely remember how to purl until Bill’s sister was so kind as to teach me last weekend.

I’d purchased these bad boys (I also keep Bill in check with them while knitting):

"Are those training needles?" Bill asks when I get home from the craft store.

Along with 2 skeins of chunky Lion brand yarn (by the way, this brand is so soft and the color palette is fab-dab-ulous). I’ll buy nicer, more expensive Yarn Tree yarn when I’m better at this.

So after 7 (yes, s-e-v-e-n) false starts, I figured out what I was doing, and cast on 40 stitches. And just kept going until I ran out of yarn.

Notice those stripes. They are mistakes. I purled instead of knit, or knit instead of purled. I decided to embrace the flaws, and I'm glad I did.

Toward the end, when Heather was no longer around to answer my novice questions, I realized I needed buttonholes. Youtube to the rescue! Then, I didn’t remember how to get the finished project off the needled. Youtube again. I lurve Youtube.

See those buttons? They are literal slices of wood! My heart skipped a beat when I saw them at M & J Trimmings today.

Final result:

2 buttons buttoned, 2 unbuttoned for a shawl style. But wait, there's more...

Button them all up for an oversized cowl that deep down inside you know you'll mock yourself for in 5 years, but for now you LOVE it.

My favorite part--it's a hat. I'm ready to adopt my boys in Russia in the middle of winter!

So break out the rubbermaid storage box in your basement, unpack those old needles and moldy yarn, and get stitching, friends! Send me pictures if you do.

And completely unrelated to this post, I saw my nieces and nephew this weekend. Cutest. Kids. Ever. No contest.

They refused to take a normal shot.

Savings tip of the day

9 Sep

So we’re on adoption budget here in the Franks’ house. But I’d worn through my boots (3 years of walking everywhere has worn clean through a 1-inch heel) and started looking for another pair to last me a while. I wanted high quality boots, because I like to counteract our disposable cheap-goods culture when I can. Clarks had a pair for $120 I loved. But I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Then I found a pair of granny booties at Aldo for $70.

Pretty on the outside, nothing on the inside.

Getting closer. But when I tried them on, Ugh! They were so uncomfortable.

Then I thought, what about thrift stores? But honestly, with the bed bugs plaguing our city right now, I couldn’t bear the thought, or the risk.

Hello, Etsy? That girl comes to the rescue again! Nabbed these for $20, got them in the mail yesterday, and they are lovely. Vintage leather with plenty of wear left to get me to Russia and back and then running after two energetic boys.

Quasi-hipster mom. It’s the new hipster.

Come to momma.

So check out Etsy’s vintage section for your winter footwear or whatever else you are looking for. You might find a steal.

I’d choose you.

24 Aug

This post says beautifully in words and pictures what Bill and I are feeling in our hearts right now. (Thanks to our friends Candace and Josh for posting the link on their blog. They are adopting from Ethiopia at the same time we are from Russia. So cool how God reconnected us through shared experiences.)

Friday funnies

6 Aug

Oh my soul, I just laughed out loud in my cubicle.

http://www.ohdeedoh.com/ohdeedoh/inspiration/try-this-recreate-old-family-photos-123764

veggie tales

22 Jul

We’re in a CSA–community supported agriculture–this year, so I’m forced to get creative with all these vegetables (let me tell you, I’ve never eaten so many varieties of lettuce in my life). But thankfully, greens season is ending and we’re moving on to the good stuff, like zucchini.

I just made these easy zucchini boats tonight, and they were delish. I get vegetables into my husband by covering them in beef and cheese. The best part–no oven! There’s a little stovetop work, but the rest is microwave, baby. Keeping the house cool at 85 degrees instead of 95.

I healthed it up a bit more by adding chopped red pepper (just cook it with the beef and onion) and making quinoa (a rice-like seed that doesn’t have much flavor but is rich in nutrients) the middle layer of the boats. Rice could be used instead of quinoa. Just lay down a few spoonfuls of either before adding the meat mixture on top. Oh, and lastly, I used mozzarella instead of monterey jack.

Enjoy!

the internet is so cool sometimes

7 Jul

I submitted a question to Apartment Therapy’s parents’ blog, and am getting lots of great input.

Happy Father’s Day, Bill!

21 Jun

Since we are in “paper pregnancy” right now, we consider ourselves to be parents–we just haven’t met our boys yet. But that doesn’t mean I can’t give my hubs a proper Father’s day card. I decided to make one about the things he might look forward to doing with our guys (we’re praying for you daily, kiddos!).

coaster wreath

12 Jun

Last weekend was the Renegade craft fair, and I was looking for affordable things. Thankfully, there were lots of giveaways, and lots of cheap coasters.

These letterpress coasters were $1 each, so I decided it was time to finally jazz up our metal front door with a “wreath.” Just hot glue a magnet on the back, and hang.

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