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Sunday,
June 14, 2009
HOME FOR SEVEN MONTHS
Seven months have passed since Maili joined our family.
She’s had so many new experiences in her life during that
time that I can’t begin to document them all. In the past
month, she has caught her first fish, learned to play
Guitar Hero, experienced her first hot tub, gone swimming
for the first time, and graduated from preschool. When she
started 4 year old pre-k five months ago, we fully
expected that she would need to repeat pre-k next year
because she had missed more than half of the school year
and had absolutely none of the skills she would need to
enter kindergarten in the fall. However, she has
completely surprised us by managing to learn letters,
numbers, and colors in addition to increasing her English
to the point where she can understand and be understood. A
few short months ago we couldn’t imagine that she would be
anywhere near ready to enter kindergarten in the fall, but
Maili was determined to prove us wrong. Her love for
learning and sheer enthusiasm for the learning process has
served her well; I can only hope it will continue in the
years to come.
In addition to increasing her academic skills, Maili has
made steady improvements in her social skills over the
past few months. When she first came to us she seemed to
have no concept of how to interact appropriately with kids
her age. She played alongside them but with no interaction
at all, unless they happened to be holding a toy she
wanted. When that happened, she would simply walk up and
take what she wanted and walk off with it, oblivious to
their reaction. Now she will ask " I hold, please?" and
wait for them to respond, and if they say no she will say
" Maili Mei Mei’s turn!" Her new technique certainly makes
for more peaceful playdates! Now if we can just convince
her that her name is not really Maili Mei Mei, it is Maili
Claire...One thing at a time, I guess.
Although she never appeared to openly grieve the loss of
her life in China, she has recently begun to ask to go
back there, though she does indicate that she only wants
to visit. One day in particular, she was very insistent
that " Mei Mei want go China on airplane" and she put on
her little backpack that she wore in China , took my hand,
and led me to the door. When I asked her what she wanted
to do in China, she said "eat ‘yoodles,’ get red dress, go
school" She kept repeating over and over that she wanted
to go to China on an airplane and when I questioned her
further she said that she wanted Mama, Baba Daddy-O ( as
she still calls Jamie) and Holt to go with Mei Mei to
China on a plane. When I asked her did she want to live
there she said "No, want stay Maili Mei Mei house." She
spent a long time looking at her lifebook and our travel
albums that day, looking carefully at all of the places we
visited and asking questions. When she got to the page
with the photo of her foster family, I asked her if she
missed her China mommy and daddy. She pointed to the
picture and said "no dat mommy, DAT Mei Mei mommy" and
pointed to me. Talk about melting your heart…
While I am thrilled about the progress she has made in
bonding with us and increasing her language skills, I
can’t help but be a little sad about what she has lost as
a result. Her use of the Chinese language has all but
disappeared, with the exception of a few phrases she still
uses occasionally. She still says "nai nai potty" when she
needs to go to the bathroom and sometimes when she wants
us to hold her she will ask in Mandarin, but for the most
part she has switched over to English. We didn’t really
notice when she started replacing her nightly "BU shu jou"
with "No nite nite". I think the turning point came when
we heard her talking out in her sleep one night and
realized that she was speaking in English and not in
Chinese. I did promise to take her back to China one day
to visit, on that day when she was so insistent that we
all hop on an airplane and go there to eat noodles. I told
her that when she is eight or nine years old we will
travel back to her homeland to visit her "school" (what
she calls the orphanage) and eat noodles and shop for
dresses. She looked up at me trustingly and smiled and
said "Ok, Mama. We go Mei Mei’s China. Maili and Mama and
Daddy and Holt go. Mei Mei HAPPY." And with that, she ran
off to go play, happy in the knowledge that one day she
will see Mei Mei’s China again.
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Checking out Holt's Science Olympiad medal

First fish

Preschool graduation party

Maili and Lola sleeping |

Maili and Holt |

Who, me? |

Summertime fun |

Dancing girl

Planting peppers

Look who stole mommy's chair
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