Deep Thoughts at the Zoo

One day while visiting the zoo, my kiddos started to engage in a conversation about being babies. My 3-year-old daughter said something to the effect of “when I was a baby, I was in mommy’s tummy.” In an instant, my 5-year-old son, said “No, when you were a baby, you were in your birth mom’s belly.” The conversation kept going from there and my son gently reminded his sister that she really was in her birth mom’s belly. My husband and I would acknowledge them from time to time, but also took the moment to try to gauge what their level of understanding of their own history is.

All of these deep thoughts from two preschoolers while eating ice cream at a zoo quickly caught the attention of a young couple sitting at the table next to us. I noticed they were trying to listen, but also did not want to make it obvious. Every once in a while they would grin at things my kids would say. I suspect perhaps they have never heard young children talk about birth mommies and adoption before.

Life as an adoptive family is different from biological families. The topics of birth parents and adoption pop up at various locations and times in our lives. Sometimes the questions and comments made by our children are random and occur when least expected. Other times, we will purposefully engage them in discussion about their unique stories as adopted children.

We try to take advantage of these teachable moments if we can. For example, my kids were playing with a baby doll one morning in our living room. My husband asked, “Did you adopt that baby?” My kids replied “Yes!” They were so excited to proclaim this. Adoption is exciting. It should not be something that is a hushed topic in the home. Children might just perceive it to be something shameful if adults act like it can never be talked about.

We are not experts on adoption. We are just two parents who love our children with everything we have. We want to make sure they appreciate their histories as much as we do. Honestly, sometimes we feel the need to have teachable moments as adoptive parents!

It scares me a little to wonder if at any time in their lives they will resent being adopted, feel insecure about who they are, or even about the love we have for them. The more we can grow their roots with love, honesty, stability, and grace, the better off they will be to face anything in the future. I know this is what parents strive to do for all children, but as an adoptive parent, I’m a little more sensitive to the need for this.

Recently, my daughter said to me “one day you will show me a picture of when I was in a belly right mommy?” Sadly, my answer was no. I do not have any pictures to show her of the time she spent in her birth mom’s belly. Sometimes, I wished our lives of mommy/daddy/children-hood were not so complicated. Sometimes I wished we didn’t have to talk about adoption and birth parents or any of that stuff; yet, I believe these things are also what make our family special.

I’m finding that the older they get, the more they want to know. This only makes sense. I wish I had a way to read their minds – get into their heads fully so that I could explain it all to them in a way that brings clarity and comfort. I try to take my cues from them. Often, I can sense where the conversation is going but that doesn’t mean my words are eloquent. My words, regardless of how well they are used to explain things, may never completely fulfill my children’s longing to know more.

Words may never fill in the cracks of their histories for them. How could my words do this when I do not even know all the necessary information to give them a complete history of their birth families? It does not seem fair that children who are born into the world, separated from their birth families, and adopted end up losing so much of their roots and family histories.

Then there’s my history to take into consideration when talking about their adoption. My surgery and inability to have children is obviously a part of the story. But, I never want them to think that the only reason they are my babies is because I could not have a biological child. I never want them to believe they are second choices…never. They are not. They are here in my life by the works of God and by the hands of many.

Perhaps I’m just over-thinking it all. I don’t know. All I can do is pray about it, learn from others, model honesty and grace to them and take it one day at a time.

…and…maybe just learn from them while they are sharing their deep thoughts at the zoo.

4 thoughts on “Deep Thoughts at the Zoo

  1. bethinthecity

    I found your blog because I read another blogger who you gave an award to-I think Overflow? I’m an avid blog reader! I love what you are sharing here! I am an adoptive sister – my parents had two biological children (I’m the second) and then chose to grow their family through adoption. It took years and years – it was difficult to get a placement with two healthy children of their own and they did not have the option of choosing an expensive agency to help them. When I was eleven we brought my sister home from India. Because we are of European descent and she is Indian it was never even an option to hide her adopted status. Neither was it an option in our hearts – we were far too proud of our adopted baby! We had waited years and years for her and everyone we met needed to know that our treasure had finally arrived. There was no reason to hide it! By God’s grace and the wisdom He gave my parents, she is well loved and well adjusted. She does not doubt the love we have for her. She is 30 now, I’m 41. One of the things my mother did was put photos in an album and allow my sister to tell her story. She started this herself, by asking my mom to tell her the story, then she in turn would tell others the story. We had very few photos of her in India – just one or two. But we knew a little, and we had pictures of her arrival on the plane, and it was woven into a beautiful tapestry that allowed her to peek into our hearts as we waited for her. OK, this is turning into a book. Thank you for sharing your journey of infertility-I know this will be a blessing to others. May God meet all the needs of your adopted children so that they can bask in your love!

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    1. barrentoblessed

      Thank you for reading and for the comment. I appreciate so much hearing from others whose lives have been impacted by adoption. The experiences of others enriches my own experience raising adopted children.

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  2. Nick

    Hey! Sorry for the lack of comment recently! Just thought you’d like to know we are one day off finishing our adoption prep course. This puts us approx 6-8 months from being approved as adoptive parents! It’s really helpful to read your thoughts!

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    1. barrentoblessed

      That is great news! What an exciting time for you and your family. I’m glad that what I write is useful; although, it seems everyone’s experience with adoption is different. It also love to hear stories from others around the world who share the challenges and joys of being adoptive parents. Keep me posted on your journey to becoming parents! 🙂

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