Showing posts with label Gabe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gabe. Show all posts

Saturday, May 04, 2013

Random School Stuff

After four years at Legacy, I'm leaving. I got a part time job teaching the first grade Spanish dual immersion class, with the option of teaching full time next year. Dream scenario? Meg and I teaching there, with Gabe attending our classes, not only making it convenient, but he will finally learn Spanish. Yay school system for doing what I should have done these past three years!

Anyway, with four weeks left, we're all counting days, giving finals, packing and getting ready to leave, etc. These are some snapshots of the last few days.

This is the view from my window. Isn't that sweet? Of course, the girls who wrote that immediately ran into my classroom yelling, "Did you see what we wrote?"

These are some actual answers to my final test:

Answer 12 is my favorite


She forgot to study... Sigh

Again, question 12 is the best. Not in the "correct" form of best,
but still...

#19 is actually supposed to say "indefinite." That's not even creative spelling!

"The Cute Matthew" is an actual kid...


And this is why students actually need to be taught that bullying
is not just shoving kids into lockers. Ahhh!


Every time Meg comes to pick me up from school, for some reason Gabe wants
to drive in my car. But we all know who's his favorite...

Monday, August 01, 2011

Gabe Playing the Harmonica


He's dancing too, mostly tapping his foot, but for the first time playing it, it's pretty good, huh?

Friday, July 22, 2011

Jul. 2011, Gabe Update - Gabe, al día

*En castellano abajo de las fotos*

Gabe's been walking for about six months, babbling and saying a few words for a little while, most in English, some in Spanish. His most recurrent words and things like that:

- Ball
- Shoes
- Agua
- Auto
- Wow
- All done
- Baba, and when I'm lucky, leche (both stand for milk. One's a made up word, one's Spanish)
- No
- Banana
- Daddy
- Doggy
- Grrrrrhhhaaaww (that's his pig noise he learned from Peppa Pig)
And ocassionally, apple, mommy, up, at (that means TV).

He can high five and give me a terrorist bump, or like liberals like to call it, a fist bump. We're trying to get him out of his binky, but as soon as he sees it, he pops it in his mouth. He likes to watch Signing Time, Yo Gabba Gabba, and when there's nothing left, Peppa Pig. Peppa Pig is OUR favorite, though, so while we laugh our heads off watching that, he is running around destroying the house.

He's usually the smallest kid in the playground, so other kids either push him around, to which he reacts getting all tense and yelling at them, or they look at him weird, as if he had leprecy or something worse when he comes and stands in front of them. He is way social, and he likes to get in the faces of other kids. He things that's a way of saying "Hey, I'm Gabe, and I would very much like to play with you for a little while. I hope you don't mind." If the other kids have food, they move it away like an angry dog protecting his lunch. If not, they just walk away. I think Gabe hasn't made the connection yet and realized that he needs a new strategy.

He loves water, and he went swimming twice this week. The first time it started thundering two minutes after we got in the water, so he was disconsolate when we pulled him out. The second time he stayed for longer, but it was a little colder, so he was happy when, forty minutes later, he was finally wrapped in his towel.





Gabe REALLY likes bread


For what I understand, Gabe's part Irish, so he can wear this all year long!



Gabriel ha estado caminando por unos seis meses, hablando en su propio idioma y diciendo algunas palabras en castellano e inglés. Sus palabras más comunes:

- Ball

- Shoes
- Agua
- Auto
- Wow
- All done
- Baba, y cuando tengo suerte, leche
- No
- Banana
- Daddy
- Doggy
- Grrrrrhhhaaaww (ese es el ruido que hacen los chanchos según con Gabe)
y a veces apple, mami, up, at (eso significa "tele").

Puede darme cinco, pero solamente levanta la mano y espera que uno se la choque. Estamos tratando de sacarle el chupete, pero en cuanto lo ve, lo agarra y se lo pone en la boca. Si encuentra dos chupetes, se pone uno en la boca, y al ratito se lo saca para ponerse el otro. Le gusta mirar Signing Time, un programa que le enseña a hablar por señas, pero hasta ahora no aprendió ninguna. Le gusta Yo Gabba Gabba, un programa que parece haber sido escrito por un grupo de adolescentes fumando marihuana, y Peppa Pig, un dibujito de una chanchita y su familia. Peppa Pig es el favorito mío y de Megan, pero no de Gabe, asi que cuando miramos eso, Megan y yo nos matamos de risa, el está por ahí destruyendo la casa.

Gabe is generalmente el más chiquito en el parque, asi que los otros chicos o lo empujan, a lo cual reacciona poniendose tenso y gritandoles, o lo miran raro, somo si tuviera lepra o algo peor cuando Gabe se les para al frente y los mira con su sonrisita. Es muy social, y se les acerca demasiado a los otros chicos, en su "espacio personal", o su "burbuja" como les dicen aca. Esa es su manera de decir, "buenas tardes. Yo me llamo Gabriel, y me gustaría mucho jugar con vos por un ratito, si no es mucha molestia". Si los chicos tienen comida, la esconden como un perro enojado al que le tratan de quitar el almuerzo, y si no tienen nada, simplemente se las toman. Me parece que Gabriel todavía no se dio cuenta que necesita una estrategia nueva.


   
Signing Time - Yo Gabba Gabba - Peppa Pig

Friday, March 25, 2011

Sunday, February 20, 2011

1st Birthday Party

Thanks, everyone! It was an awesome party!

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Gabe's Almost Walking!

Last 10 seconds of the video. That's when he gives his first three steps.

Saturday, December 04, 2010

Gabe Crawling / Gabriel gateando

That cable is really unplugged! He just likes cables, and that seems to be the main motivation to make him crawl these days, so we have to unplug everything. I think that if he hadn't been wearing those sack looking pajamas, and if the flash hadn't been distracting, he could have done a better job :)



Ese cable esta desenchufado. Parece que los cables son la única motivación para hacerlo gatear, así que tenemos que desenchufar todo (por éso la etapa del gateo no es algo que esperaba ansiosamente). Si no hubiera estado usando ese piyama en forma de bolsa, y si el flash no lo hubiera distraído tanto, capaz que hubiera ido mas rapido. Capaz...

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Gabe Laughing His Head Off

When Gabe was about two months old, we thought the kid might be autistic because he never laughed or smiled. Now, he won't stop doing either. He will smile at random people, and today, as we were driving back home, he randomly started laughing while looking out of the window. This are videos of Gabe laughing during Thanksgiving, from mild to uncontrolable laugh.

Gabe laughing with Maura


Gabe laughing with uncle Matias


Gabe laughing histerically with Santi, Matias's dog

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Finalizacion de la adopcion + Halloween

Después de 8 meses de traerlo a casa, pudimos finalizar la adopción de Gabriel. De acuerdo con el calendario en la puerta de la corte, nuestro caso duraría 1 minuto:



Duro más de un minuto. De hecho, el juez no llegó hasta las nueve y cuarto. Nuestra trabajadora, Melissa, social estuvo ahí (tuvo que testificar que eramos buenos padres, bla, bla, bla), y justo un fotografo del diario estaba ahí sacando fotos para un artículo sobre Melissa.

El juez no parecía entender mucho la situación, porque hizo varias preguntas que me parecieron raras. Por ejemplo, cuando uno está esperando adoptar por medio de una agencia, la trabajadora social tiene que hacer una visita cada seis meses, y el juez estaba preguntando por qué nos habían hecho tantas visitas, como diciendo que capaz que eramos peligrosos o algo así. Pero al final terminó todo bien, y el juez hasta posó para un par de fotos con nosotros.



Cuando salimos de la corte y fui a buscar el auto, un hombre en una gorra y un piloto me empezó a seguir, lo que me asustó un poco, siendo que estabamos en Ogden... pero el hombre este me paró y me preguntó "¿Disculpe, es usted un abogado?" "No", respondí, a lo cual el hombre este me dijo "Uh, disculpe. Espero que no lo haya ofendido" :)



Después de la corte fuimos a desayunar, y comimos un cinnamon roll del tamaño de mi cabeza.


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Para Halloween fuimos a la casa de nuestros amigos, los Muñoz, y nos prestaron un disfraz de pollo para Gabriel.




Gabriel con su amiga Emma Muñoz


Gabriel con el botín de esa noche

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Gabe Talking and Standing

If you get bored of the first part of the video, check second 45, where Gabe stands up! Yup. Our 8 month old stands up. With the help of the chair, but still.

Tuesday, August 03, 2010

Gabe: July Update


Gabe being overly friendly with Emma...




Hanging out at Ikea


Gabe and his improvised hat at the farmers market




At Texas Roadhouse, hoping he could have some chicken critters


Taken with Camera 360, a little app for my celphone. All the photos that follow were taken with that too
















Friday, July 16, 2010

Gabe's Missed

My friend Ashley posted this on her Facebook:


Isn't that the sweetest thing ever?

Ashley is an amazing friend. She came to the hospital to visit when Gabe was born, and she was about to have her own baby then! She and her husband are so awesome. Too bad they had to move!!!

Sunday, June 13, 2010

My First Printed T-Shirt!!!


After like 20 failed attempts, I finally figured out how to burn a good image on the screen printing screen, and printed my first t-shirt!!! This is the "Yo Gabe Gabe" design, rip off of Yo Gabba Gabba, of course. I liked the stenciled Gabe, and I wanted to write something other than just "Gabe" under the picture (I didn't want it to look like an obituary or something), and I came up with this, after watching my first (and only) Gabba Gabba episode at Chad's.

The result is not great. The image is crooked, there is ink where there shouldn't be, and there isn't ink where there should be, but I did it! I'm doing more tomorrow, and I'll start my video tutorial soon, so people don't have to go through the crap I had to go through when trying to learn how to do this.

So, buy your "Yo Gabe Gabe" t-shirt. They're only $50 and they go to a great cause (me).

Sunday, May 23, 2010

New Videos of Gabrielito

When Gabe turned 2 (months), we learned that he should be smiling, but he wasn't. That worried us a little bit, and Meg even started fearing autism and what not. But then, about three weeks ago, he started smiling, laughing, talking (in his own language, of course), all at once. He can even stand up. Well, with some help from his dad, you know. But hey, that's good enough for me!





En español!

Cuando cumplió dos meses, edad en la que, según los libros que hemos estado leyendo histericamente, ya debería haber estado sonriendo, Gabriel era tan serio como cuando nació. Por supuesto (como buenos padres histericos que somos) que esto nos preocupó, y Megan incluso empezó a pensar que tal vez el chico era autista! Pero tres semanas atrás, Gabriel empezó a sonreir, a reirse, a hablar (en ese idioma que tiene él), todo de golpe. Incluso puede pararse. Bueno, con un poquito de ayuda del papá; pero como buen padre histerico que soy, eso es más que suficiente!




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Saturday, April 17, 2010

De nuestra relación con la mamá de Gabriel / Of our Relationship with Gabe's Birthmom (SP)

Please read the entry in English here.

Antes de empezar, quiero aclarar que esto no está dirigido a nadie en particular. Es simplemente que muchas personas nos han hecho preguntas y comentarios acerca de nuestra relación con la mamá de Gabriel, y esta es mi manera de explicar cómo funciona esta relación. Me imagino que deben haber muchos de nuestros amigos y familiares que se preguntan también acerca de esto pero no se animan a decirnos. Espero que esto les ayude a entender o al menos a aceptar nuestra desición. Gracias.

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Cuando les contamos a nuestros familiares y amigos acerca de nuestra relación con la mama de Gabriel (llamémosla "Amelia"), las reacciones son bastante constantes. El comentario típico es "¿Ustedes dejan que Amelia lo vea a Gabriel seguido?" con un gesto bastante sorprendido. La reacción es normal, y es de esperarse. Después de todo, cuando nosotros pensamos por primera vez en adoptar, yo pensé que mi bebe no tendría ninguna relación con su mamá, y que nosotros seríamos todo lo que el conocería en cuanto a padres. Mis miedos tenían que ver más que nada con inseguridad, en pensar que tal vez mi hijo o hija iba a querer un día irse a vivir con su mama o que la mama terminara acechando nuestra casa en medio de la noche para robar a su bebé. O al menos me imagino que esos deben haber sido mis miedos, porque mi opinión es tan radicalmente diferente de lo que era en ese entonces, que ya ni me acuerdo bien lo que pensaba.

Cuando nos contactamos con la agencia de adopción de la iglesia, fuimos invitados a una conferencia donde iban a hablar padres adoptivos, madres de chicos que fueron adoptados, y adultos que fueron adoptados cuando eran bebés o niños pequeños. El resultado fue que se me abrieron los ojos en lo que respecta a la relación de un niño adoptado con su madre natural. En todos los casos, desde todas las perspectivas posibles, una relación natural entre niños y madres crea una situación más saludable no solo para la madre, sino para el niño. Todas las personas que hablaron que fueron adoptados explicaron que ellos tienen un lugar muy especial en su corazón para sus madres naturales, pero que para ellos, sus verdaderos padres son sus padres adoptivos.

Todas las experiencias que escuchamos, los estudios que leímos, los videos que vimos, etc. nos probaron que las adopciones "abiertas", como se llaman, son mejores en todo sentido.

Todas estas razones nos llevaron a decidirnos por una adopción abierta.

Uno de nuestros blogs favoritos está escrito por una mujer que es muy activa en los círculos adoptivos. Ella siempre habla en todas las conferencias de adopción de las que hemos escuchado, y está sumamente informada en el tema. Ella adopto a dos niños y tiene una relación muy amistosa con las madres naturales de sus hijos, lo cual ha sido una experiencia muy positiva para ella, sus hijos, y las madres de sus hijos.

Cuando conocimos a "Amelia", ella nos conto que la razón por la que quería dar a su hijo por adopción era que, a pesar de que ella, su mamá, y sus hermanas podrían fácilmente criar a Gabriel, ella quería que él tuviera todo lo que la vida le pudiera ofrecer, no solamente una buena educación y un buen hogar, sino también una familia completa, incluyendo un padre. Además, ella nos dijo que prefería que su hijo fuera a una familia que no tuviera hijos, para que esa familia tuviera la oportunidad que otros tienen. Eso en sí, para mí, fue la respuesta a todas mis oraciones.

Amelia también nos dijo que, si fuera posible, le gustaría poder ver a Gabriel al menos una vez al año, y que de tanto en tanto le mandáramos fotos. Después de todo eso es lo mínimo que se puede pedir de una adopción abierta. Megan y yo pensamos que ese requisito no era razonable, y le dijimos que ella podría ver a Gabriel tantas veces como quisiera. Después de todo, el sacrificio que ella hizo por su hijo, e indirectamente por nosotros, la paso a convertir inmediatamente en nuestro ángel en la tierra. Otra cosa que hay que tener muy en claro es que ella no hizo esto por su propio beneficio, sino por el beneficio de Gabriel. No me imagino que algo pueda ser más duro que el sacrificio de una madre al dar su hijo para que pueda tener una vida mejor. Después de todo, como la amiga de Amelia dijo, “Ella no lo dio; sino que le dio más.”

Desde entonces, Amelia sólo nos llama una vez cada 4 o 6 semanas preguntando si sería posible ver a Gabriel. Nosotros somos los que la llamamos más seguido, o los que la vamos a visitar. Ella nunca impuso su voluntad de ver a su hijo, nunca vino a nuestra casa sin llamar primero, nunca nos pidió nada, ni si quiera durante el proceso de adopción, cuando ella tenía el derecho de pedir hasta tres mil dólares en efectivo para gastos personales, según los términos de la agencia de adopción. Sinceramente, Megan y yo no podríamos haber pedido por una mejor madre en este asunto, y ni hablar de la familia de Amelia, quienes la apoyaron y asistieron durante todo el proceso. La mañana después que Amelia dio a luz, yo le conté a su mamá mis preocupaciones con respecto a el trámite de adopción, especialmente mi miedo de que Amelia fuera a cambiar de opinión a último momento, como ya nos había pasado antés con otra posible adopción un año atrás, y ella fue la que nos aseguro que todo iba a salir bien, que nadie iba a cambiar de opinión, y la única que estuvo de nuestro lado cuando nadie más estuvo a nuestro alrededor para ayudarnos, ni siquiera la trabajadora social de la agencia. Cuando se trata de la mamá de Amelia, yo siento que le voy a estar en deuda por siempre.

Gabriel va a saber desde siempre que Amelia es su mama, pero que él es nuestro hijo, y que nunca le va a faltar el amor y la seguridad que se merece y que necesita. Yo sé que antes las cosas se hacían de una manera diferente, y que era una tema tabú saber que alguien era adoptado; pero las cosas han cambiado mucho desde entonces. Un muchachito que conozco que es adoptado, al igual que sus cuatro hermanos y hermanas (y que habla de una manera muy abierta y madura del tema), me mostró una sonrisa de oreja a oreja cuando le dije que había adoptado un bebé, y me dijo, con sincero entusiasmo "¡Estoy tan contento por usted que no le puedo ni explicar!"

Después de todo, ¿qué sería mejor para Gabriel, saber cómo su familia está compuesta desde el principio, o enterarse un día cuando es un adolescente que esa amiga que venía a visitar de vez en cuando es en realidad su mamá, y que le estuvimos mintiendo toda su vida acerca de su relación con nosotros?

Repito, yo entiendo y aprecio las preocupaciones que muchos tienen cuando se trata de nuestra relación con Amelia, pero ella es nuestra amiga, nosotros la queremos y vamos a estar en deuda con ella por el resto de nuestras vidas, porque ella nos dio una oportunidad que ni la naturaleza nos dio, y ella va a tener el derecho de ver a Gabriel tantas veces como quiera, mientras nosotros pensemos que sea apropiado, y, hasta ahora, su actitud y su comportamiento han sido más que apropiados y respetuosos de nuestra situación como los padres legales de Gabriel.

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Tuesday, April 06, 2010

Gabe Mosaic

This is a mosaic of Gabe I made with all our pictures since we got married. You can click on it to see it full size.



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Lil Gabe

It's so incredibly awesome to have Gabe at home I still can't believe it's true.

He's such a cutie. Not much to tell yet; he mostly eats, cries, burps, farts, and sleeps, and sometimes poops. He's getting chubbier, though. He was really tiny when he was born (under 5 lbs.), but now he's much bigger. He's about the size of a regular new born now.

Anyway, I was feeling pretty guilty about not writing anything about him, so here. There are plenty of pics of him on my and Meg's Facebook, so I won't fill this up with that.

More news coming... Finalization, blessing, sealing. I'm anxious for all that, but he's so cute now I don't want him to ever grow!



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Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Of our Relationship with Gabe's Birthmom / De nuestra relación con la mamá de Gabriel (EN)

Before starting, I want to clarify that this is not directed towards anybody in particular. Many people have asked us and commented about our relationship with our birth mom, and this is my way to explain to them how that relationship works. I imagine that there might be many of our friends and relatives who also wonder about this but don’t dare to ask. I hope this helps everybody to understand or, at least, to accept our decision. Thank you.

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When we tell people about our relationship with Gabriel’s birthmother, the reactions are quite consistent. A typical reply is to say, with a surprised or concerned expression, “You let his birth mom see him often?” the reaction is normal and expected. After all, when we first thought about adopting, I didn’t want my child to have any relationship with his birth mom, and that we would be all he or she knew when it came to parents. My fears had mostly to do with my insecurities. I would think that my child one day would want to move with his birth mom, or that she would one day stalk my home while trying to steal my baby back. Or at least that’s what I think my fears were, because since then my opinion has changed so radically that I can’t really remember anymore what I used to think.

When we contacted LDS Family Services, we were invited to a conference where adoptive parents, birth moms, and adoptees would speak. The result what that my eyes were opened when it came to understanding the relationship between an adopted child and his birth mom. In each case, and from every possible angle, generally the healthiest situation for the child is when a natural and honest relationship exists between him and his birth mom. Each adoptee who spoke who happened to know his or her birth mom, said that they had a special place for them in their hearts, but they thought that their true parents were their adoptive ones (that, obviously, is only true when the adoptive parents treat their adoptive children as their own!).

From the experiences we heard, the studies we read, the videos we watched, etc., we took that open adoptions, whenever possible and agreed by both parties, are good in every way. These reasons led us to decide on one.

One of our favorite blogs is written by a lady who is very active in the adoptive circles. She speaks in every adoption conference and retreat we’ve heard about, and she is very educated on the topic. She adopted two children herself, and she has a great, friendly relationship with her birth moms, which has been nothing but good for her, her children, and the birth mothers. That is what I want for my adoptive children.

When we met Gabe’s mom, she told us that the reason why she wanted to place her son for adoption was that, even though she could have raised him herself, with the help of her mom and her sister, she wanted her child to have everything that life could offer him, including a father. Also, she told us that she wanted her son to go to a family that didn’t have children already, so they could also have the opportunity that others have. That, on itself, was the answer to all of my prayers!

Our birth mom also told us that, if possible, she would like to see Gabriel once a year and to get pictures of him once in a while. After all, that’s the minimum that can be asked of an open adoption. Both Megan and I felt that her request was not acceptable, and that she should see Gabe as much as she wanted. We think that the sacrifice she did for her son, and, indirectly, for us, made her into our personal angel on earth. Something else that needs to be made clear is that she didn’t place Gabriel for adoption for her own benefit, but for his benefit. I can’t think of a harder sacrifice than that of a mother purposely losing her child in order to give him a better life. After all, as our birth mom’s friend said, “She didn’t give him up, she gave him more.”

Since Gabriel was born, our birth mom calls us once every 4 to 6 weeks asking if it would be possible to see Gabriel. Meg and I are the ones who call her or go to her house more often. She never forced us to let her see Gabe, nor did she ever come to our house uninvited. She never asked us for anything, even though she had the right to get up to an optional $3000 in expenses, according to the terms of the adoption agency. Honestly, Meg and I couldn’t have asked for a better birth mother, not to mention her family, who supported and assisted her throughout her birth and the whole adoption process. The morning after Gabriel was born, I confessed to her mom my fears that she would change her mind regarding the adoption, and she was the one who told me not to worry, that everything was going to be alright, and was the only one to be there by our side when we needed the most help, as if we were family. I will always be grateful to her for what she did.

Gabriel will always know who his birth mom is, but he will always be our son, and he will never lack the love and security that he deserves and needs. I know that things were done differently in the past, and that it was something of a taboo to talk about adoptive relatives, but that’s not the case anymore. Adoption is a beautiful thing and something to be proud of. A little boy I know who is adopted himself, as well as his four siblings (and who talks about it openly) told me, when he found out that I had adopted a baby, while clasping his hands and grinning from ear to ear “I’m so happy for you, I can’t get over it!”

After all, what would be best for Gabriel: to know from the beginning how his family is made up or to find out when he is a teenager that we’ve been lying about who we are and who that lady who came to visit once a year is?

Again, I understand and appreciate the concerns that many have when it comes to our relationship with our birth mom, but she is our friend and we love her, and we feel we will be indebted to her for the rest of our lives, because she gave us a chance that not even nature gave us, and she will have the right to see Gabriel as often as she wants, as long as we think it appropriate, and, so far, her behavior and her attitude have been nothing less than respectful of our situation as legal parents of our child.

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