holiday
2000
December 3, 2000
To all,
I write this letter as our little family is having a pleasantly low key
Thanksgiving. The girls are their room trying no to nap while Chris is
taking this opportunity to resume her holiday shopping at the only
store open today: Odd Lots. Hmm. Perhaps it will be an irregular
Christmas for me. If the girls emerge in a good mood later this
afternoon, we’ll attempt their second movie theatre outing ever.
Perhaps a Rugrats expedition. Later this weekend we’ll
visit Chris’s parents in Upper Sandusky for an official turkey
and last week we flew down to my Mother’s winter home in Florida
for an early holiday. After burning out on science museums, nature
trails, and the teddy bear museum during the first half of the week, we
discovered the girls were just as content to scoop up sand on the
beach, to swim with the help of inner tubes and to hunt for seashells.
Our girls will turn three next year; Marissa in January, Katie in
April. They are always a handful. In January, we finished off half the
basement so we could get our family room upstairs back. The basement
has wall to wall toys, although I must admit, most of the toys in the
new finished office are mine.
There are small but noticeable signs that the girls have grown up over
the past year: the crib side rail has come down, the highchair is
nowhere to be seen, and we retire toys that can no longer hold their
interest. Clothes migrate from the right side of the closet where
Marissa’s clothes are hung to the left side where Katie’s
belong. We hope the trend can continue despite the fact that Katie is
growing at a much slower pace than Marissa (about 3 inches for the
entire year). Marissa can now reach the pedals of a tricycle while
Katie still scoots her smaller tricycle around with her feet. Katie is
well below everyone else on the growth charts and her doctor’s
have given her a handful of tests, but there nothing to attribute her
short stature to other than presumably petite parents. Katie’s
frequent ear infections from last year continued into this year, so
this past March her adenoids were taken out and she’s been
trouble free ever since. We’ve also had a temporarily incontinent
cat, but we won’t go there.
After the girls finally learned each of the characters names (including
“Nu-nu” the vacuum cleaner) the Teletubbies seem to have
become yesterday’s news. It now mostly and Little Bear and
Blue’s Clues with a bit of Big Bird thrown in for good measure.
They have acquired a working knowledge of Barney as well. We evidently
cannot shield their fragile minds sufficiently. Their vocabulary has
exploded as well. They have a particular fascination this month with
the word “boing” and “boo boo.” Perhaps this is
because we’ve enrolled the girls in tumbling class at daycare. I
am hoping they will end up less of a klutz than me. They have also
mastered the use of the words “booger” and
“poopy.” We dabbled with potty training this year, but
we’ve come to realize that they are drawn to the one-on-one
parental attention when sitting on the toilet more than the thrill of
actually making use of it.
We attempted a seasonal photograph at Sears with limited success. We
have firsthand knowledge that getting two rambunctious toddlers to
cross their legs, look the same direction and smile is about as likely
as having lightening strike. If a photograph of two Asian cherubs comes
your way, just visualize very frazzled parents just off to the side
pleading for cooperation.
We have continued the sporadic letters to Marissa’s birthmother
in Vietnam. We learned, much to our pleasant surprise, that Marissa has
a teenage brother back in Da Nang. He is a handsome soccer player who
is very much interested in news of his little “Huong.” They
seem to be doing well also.
To our chagrin, the year passed without the Immigration and
Naturalization Service ever successfully setting up a time for
Katie’s final naturalization ceremony. In the meantime Congress
passed a law making the waiting period moot. Effective next February
27th, every child who is adopted by an American citizen and
emigrates to the U.S. becomes citizen automatically. This common sense
law applies to us retroactively in the case of Katie.
Our work continues to go well, although there never seems to be enough
time in the workday. My attempt to resume my position on the Picnic
with the Pops Board of Directors fell flat as I just didn’t have
enough free time to devote to the Symphony. Chris has been able to
continue her involvement with the Columbus Ohio Families with Children
from Vietnam but not as the coordinator. We do however live for the
times our girls can get together with their Chinese and Vietnamese
toddler friends. We seem to manage an outing, Asian holiday or gotcha
day celebration every month. At this point in their young lives, these
times probably benefit the parents more than the children as it gives
us the opportunity to share the joys and pressures of parenthood.
We certainly have reason to be thankful. We hope the past year has
brought you more joys than sorrows and that the next year is your best
yet.
Ken, Chris, Marissa and Kaitlin Huffman