So, we celebrated! I put this picture on Facebook and invited people to come by and celebrate with us.
Sadie and I emptied the last of the boxes that were in the living room and family room and even started painting the kitchen (we couldn't wait!) After dinner, we all sat around the table (that now has plenty of room around it--yeah!) and did one of Anya's favorite activities. We colored!
Pretty soon, our guests started arriving. We had visits from The Knight's, The Rigby's, The Glenn's, The Brady's, The Tueller's, Shanel Whitehead, as well as a few of Sadie's friends. As always, I was so busy socializing that I forgot to take pictures of our friends! But we were so honored to have them all come, and I'm sure Anya felt like a princess!
Anya has only seen her little brother blow out candles and I don't think she remembers it real well, so Sadie and Daddy showed her how it was done. Plug your ears--Dad's a little off-key. Hee hee.
I love these shots of Sadie sharing in this special moment with little sister.
This one is a classic freeze-frame of our lives right now. We're constantly keeping these two munchkins from either getting hurt or destroying something.
"Yeah! New toys! Ooo, this one looks like a fun one to whack people with!"



After the guests went home, we let Anya open her presents from us. A few new books! Anya wasn't too excited about them because it meant that it must be bedtime. :)
A year ago, shortly after we committed to adopting Anya, we celebrated her 5th birthday as a family on our back deck. We called her Anna back then.
I can still remember my emotions of that time, like it was yesterday. I was going through an inner turmoil that I had never experienced in my life. I loved her and knew that the Lord had guided us right to her, but I was so afraid of the unknown. Mostly I was afraid of how others would see us. I feel so bad that I cared so much about social status.
Wow, what a year can bring. Having Anya in our family just feels normal, for lack of a better term. And besides that, I truly don't care about what other people think any more. I know that sounds flippant, but it's really the last thing on my mind. I don't have the time or mental energy to worry about that stuff any more. I think this is one reason we needed to be stretched like this. So we could get over ourselves a little bit! Seriously.
The other day, Sadie told me that she has to remind herself all the time that Anya has Down Syndrome. She's just Anya, with her spunky personality. I agreed with her that I do the same thing. We'll be out among other children, like at the pool and I'll see another child staring at her, trying to figure things out. It's only at times like that that I remember, "Oh yeah. Anya is different than most." Then my next thought is, "Please, little girl, accept her like you do other kids. She's much more like you than you know."
We were all reminded yesterday how grateful we are to have Anya in our lives.
We felt honored to celebrate her "first" birthday with her.
To celebrate the fact that she was born, unlike over 95% of babies in the US who's mothers discover during pregnancy they have an extra 21st chromosome. Can you believe that?
Oh, my gosh, if they only knew. If people everywhere only knew.
If only social stigma didn't have to shape our beliefs.
If only we would all follow our hearts instead of our heads.
I'm not saying it's easy having a kiddo with special needs. It's not!
But if you forget about what the world views as "normal" and just love the child for who he/she is and think of it as an honor to raise one of the most amazing spirits that God has placed on this earth,
you will find that you have been given a great treasure.
A jewel in your crown.
They are so. very. worth it.
Happy sixth birthday, Anya sweetie.
We love you so much and we feel privileged to have you in our lives.
We are excited to celebrate many more birthdays with you!