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Thursday, January 3, 2013

Locks of Love

For over a year now my girls have been growing their hair out to donate it to Locks of Love.  This was something they decided to after some girls in our church did it.  They loved the idea of helping another little girl who had no hair get hair!

Today was the day! We needed haircuts for Ch*na anyway so we asked our stylist and she said it was plenty long enough. Whoo-hoo!


Hannah went first!


She was excited!
Look at that length!!!

Here is her adorable, grown up Hair cut..

Then it was Hailee's turn.  She did not want hers cut as short as Hannah's.  Thankfully her hair was long enough that she still had enough length to still send in and keep it the length she wanted.
She was excited too!

Lots of length...

Finished adorable hairstyle!


Jeff and I are so proud of our sweet little girls for doing such a kind act! God has blessed us with 2 really good girls who love and care about others!




Monday, December 24, 2012

A Christmas TA!

Today has been a great day.  First we were surprised to see it snowing this afternoon. We haven't had snow in almost 2 years. It actually stuck to the ground and accumulated about 1-2 inches!  
The girls could not wait to get out there and play in it! 


Making snowballs!


And snow angels!

We also got some great news from our adoption agency!  Today we got TA (Travel Approval).  This means we have permission to travel to Ch*na!  We now must wait for our CA (Consulate Appointment).  We are hoping for any day the week of January 21! Which means we'd leave around January 10th! 

We got MORE great news today!  We got an update on our sweet girl, no pictures, but we know her current measurements and height!  

She weighs 23 pounds
She is 28 inches long
She is a tiny little peanut!

What a blessed Christmas Eve we've had! We are going to have a white Christmas, we got our TA, we got an update on Meiya! Thank you Lord for these blessings!  Merry Christmas to everyone and God Bless you all!





Tuesday, December 18, 2012

WINNERS!!!!

First of all we'd like to THANK YOU all who entered our giveaway and helped us raise $1270! We are overwhelmed and humbled by all of your support and love!

Winners!

Each name was entered onto RandomPicker.com and the winners were selected by their generator.


So Congratulations to:

Kennith Rogers winner of Kindle Fire HD
Kathy Wiehl winner of $100 Target Gift Card
Brenda Bennet winner of $100 Toys R Us Gift Card

God bless you all and Thank You for helping us with our final fundraiser to help us bring our precious baby girl home!

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Adoption is HARD!

While sitting in church Sunday morning it hit me that next month we will meet our daughter for the very first time.  We will get to finally hold her in our arms and smell her hair and hear her sweet voice! 
Upon realizing this my eyes welled up with tears and I fought them back. I thanked God for this blessing He has bestowed upon our family. We had always dreamed of adopting but we never really thought we could do it!

 Why?

Because Adoption is Expensive! That was our reason, plain and simple.  We believed we wouldn't be able to afford the costs involved in it. But God had it all planned out and worked out before we even started the adoption process.  He knew when, where, how and who we'd adopt! It was all in His perfect timing.  Looking back now on everything God has done for us to make this adoption possible, I feel ashamed of myself for my lack of faith. I am ashamed that we lacked faith in Him that He would provide the funds we needed to make this happen. Now I am stronger in my faith because I've seen what He can do! I fully trust in Him now. 


Adoption is Redemption-
"My friends, Adoption is redemption. It is costly, exhausting, expensive and outrageous. Buying back lives costs so much. When God set out to redeem us, it killed Him."-Derek Loux


It is not just the financial part that has helped my faith grow. Adoption is HARD! It is not for the meek and mild. The waiting is torturous and painful! I LONG for my child and I dream about her.  I have felt helpless during the wait! Sometimes I have felt alone. I felt like nobody understood what I am  going through. That is when it is nice to have friends in the adoption world.  They have been a huge part of my emotional support and encouragement because they understand! They know how I feel because they felt it or feel it too. They offer advice and words of wisdom because they have been or are where I am. 

Sometimes people can be cruel when they find out we are a fundraising our adoption.  I've seen and heard terrible, cruel comments made by people who strongly believe that if you do not have the money to pay for your own adoption then you should not adopt. Those comments are not only rude but they are also unfounded.  When a woman gives birth to a baby in the hospital the doctor does not stand there with his hand out demanding $30,000 before he will hand her her baby. Insurance pays for it and if the woman does not have insurance the hospital usually sets up payment plans for her. Why should fundraising our adoption be any different? Just because we do not have the money sitting in our bank account to pay for the adoption on our own doesn't mean we can not afford to raise our daughter once she is home.  It does not mean we will not be able to provide food, shelter, clothing, a home, love and a family to her.  We CAN afford that! 

Sometimes family members aren't as supportive as we'd like them to be. Sometimes they are negative and doubtful that the adoption will in fact, happen.  And FYI that HURTS, A LOT! But God has been right there beside us encouraging us to ignore the negativity and showing us that He is here for us and we are NOT alone because He understands fully what we are going through.

We've also had a lot of trials during this process. We have been tested time and time again.  You see the devil doesn't want us to adopt.  He doesn't want anyone to adopt so he tries his very best to make you give up! Jeff was involved in a serious school bus accident. His bus was hit head on by another driver who was going the wrong way. Thankfully, he and the children were not injured but sadly the other driver died. Even though the accident was not Jeff's fault he felt horrible.  He mourned for the family of the man who lost his life. We all did.

Over the summer Hailee came down with a bad case of pneumonia and started having asthma attacks. Asthma? Where did that come from? She is now dependent on inhalers on a daily basis. She was also diagnosed with a heart condition, which was something that totally caught us all off guard.  That stung a lot. It made us feel helpless and scared for our sweet little girl! 

Other things happened, during our adoption, that terrified us but we know that God was with us.  He was fighting the battle along side of us making sure we would not give up. And OH how easy it would have been to throw our hands in the air and say we surrender. But we did not! Because Meiya is OUR daughter and we are fighting for her! Just like we would do for Hannah and Hailee. She is no different than them! 

One thing we've made a practice of doing during our adoption is praying for God's protection on ALL of us. We pray that He will protect our adoption too. We thank Him daily for everything and everyone He has provided us in our lives. Without Him I do not know how we would survive in this world to be honest.


We are still fundraising to the finish line so that we can afford to travel to Ch*na, which is required. The traveling part is more expensive than the adoption in an of itself. This is not a vacation that we are going on it is a mission to go and bring Meiya home! We look forward to traveling to her country of birth and learn about her heritage. We are more excited to finally meet her and know she is ours forever, and an orphan no more! 

Yes, adoption is hard and it is expensive, paying for your child's ransom is costly, but it is worth it!  Ask me if I'd do it again and I would say YES, in a heartbeat! I could not imagine going through it without God though.  God has been our rock and He has given us the strength and courage to keep going because He loves adoption.  He blesses adoption. The reward in the end, our daughter, is the biggest blessing of all.






Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Look at it this way!

Since we've been working on our adoption we've been studying attachment issue's that adopted children face.  It is very hard for us to imagine what it is like to be an orphan if we've NEVER been orphaned or abandoned as a child. If we've never been taken away from the only home and family we've ever known. Yes, orphanages are homes for orphans in some countries and the nannies who care for them and the other children are the only family the child really knows.

I stumbled across this analogy given from a different perspective that helps adults understand what an adopted child feels when they are adopted, especially from a different country.  It is really eye opening and makes you think!  It is scary and very sad! Put yourself in her place as you read it and try to understand that this is about ADOPTION. 


A Different Perspective 
Immense Loss; Walk a Mile in Baby’s Booties 

Imagine for a moment… 

You have met the person you've dreamed about all your life. He has every quality that you desire in a spouse. You plan for the wedding, enjoying every free moment with your fiancée. You love his touch, his smell, the way he looks into your eyes. 


For the first time in your life, you understand what is meant by "soul mate," for this person understands you in a way that no one else does.  Your hear beats in rhythm with his. Your emotions are intimately tied to his every joy, every sorrow.

The wedding comes. It is a happy celebration, but the best part is that you are finally the wife of this wonderful man. You fall asleep that night, exhausted from the day's events, but relaxed and joyful in the knowledge that you are next to the person who loves you more than anyone in the world…the person who will be with you for the rest of your life.

The next morning you wake up, nestled in your partner's arms. You open your eyes and immediately look for his face.

But IT'S NOT HIM! You are in the arms of another man. You recoil in horror. Who is this man? Where is your beloved?

You ask questions of the new man, but it quickly becomes apparent that he doesn't understand you. You search every room in the house, calling and calling for your husband. The new guy follows you around, trying to hug you, pat you on the back,...even trying to stroke your arm, acting like everything is okay.

But you know that nothing is okay. Your beloved is gone. Where is he? Will he return? When? What has happened to him?

Weeks pass. You cry and cry over the loss of your beloved. Sometimes you ache silently, in shock over what has happened. The new guy tries to comfort you. You appreciate his attempts, but he doesn't speak your language-either verbally or emotionally. He doesn't seem to realize the terrible thing that has happened...that your sweetheart is gone.

You find it difficult to sleep. The new guy tries to comfort you at bedtime with soft words and gentle touches, but you avoid him, preferring to sleep alone, away from him and any intimate words or contact.

Months later, you still ache for your beloved, but gradually you are learning to trust this new guy. He's finally learned that you like your coffee black, not doctored up with cream and sugar. Although you still don't understand his bedtime songs, you like the lilt of his voice and take some comfort in it.

More time passes. One morning, you wake up to find a full suitcase sitting next to the front door. You try to ask him about it, but he just takes you by the hand and leads you to the car. You drive and drive and drive. Nothing is familiar. Where are you? Where is he taking you?

You pull up to a large building. He leads you to an elevator and up to a room filled with people. Many are crying. Some are ecstatic with joy. You are confused. And worried.

The man leads you over to the corner. Another man opens his arms and sweeps you up in an embrace. He rubs your back and kisses your cheeks, obviously thrilled to see you.

You are anything but thrilled to see him. Who in the world is he? Where is your beloved? You reach for the man who brought you, but he just smiles (although he seems to be tearing up, which concerns you), pats you on the back, and puts your hand in the hands of the new guy. The new guy picks up your suitcase and leads you to the door. The familiar face starts openly crying, waving and waving as the elevator doors close on you and the new guy.

The new guy drives you to an airport and you follow him, not knowing what else to do. Sometimes you cry, but then the new guy tries to make you smile, so you grin back, wanting to "get along." You board a plane. The flight is long. You sleep a lot, wanting to mentally escape from the situation.

Hours later, the plane touches down. The new guy is very excited and leads you into the airport where dozens of people are there to greet you. Light bulbs flash as your photo is taken again and again. The new guy takes you to another guy who hugs you. Who is this one? You smile at him. Then you are taken to another man who pats your back and kisses your cheek. Then yet another fellow gives you a big hug and messes your hair.

Finally, someone (which guy is this?) pulls you into his arms with the biggest hug you've ever had. He kisses you all over your cheeks and croons to you in some language you've never heard before.

He leads you to a car and drives you to another location. Everything here looks different. The climate is not what you're used to. The smells are strange. Nothing tastes familiar, except for the black coffee. You wonder if someone told him that you like your coffee black.

You find it nearly impossible to sleep. Sometimes you lie in bed for hours, staring into the blackness, furious with your husband for leaving you, yet aching from the loss. The new guy checks on you. He seems concerned and tries to comfort you with soft words and a mug of warm milk. You turn away, pretending to go to sleep.

People come to the house. You can feel the anxiety start to bubble over as you look into the faces of all the new people. You tightly grasp the new guy's hand. He pulls you closer. People smile and nudge one other, marveling at how quickly you've fallen in love. Strangers reach for you, wanting to be a part of the happiness.

Each time a man hugs you, you wonder if he will be the one to take you away. Just in case, you keep your suitcase packed and ready. Although the man at this house is nice and you're hanging on for dear life, you've learned from experience that men come and go, so you just wait in expectation for the next one to come along.

Each morning, the new guy hands you a cup of coffee and looks at you expectantly. A couple of times the pain and anger for your husband is so great that you lash out, sending hot coffee across the room, causing the new guy to yelp in pain. He just looks at you, bewildered. But most of the time you calmly take the cup. You give him a smile. And wait. And wait. And wait.

--Written by Cynthia Hockman-Chupp, analogy courtesy of Dr. Kali Miller


We know that Meiya will feel the same way as the lady in the analogy felt when she got removed from her "beloved". After all Meiya will be taken away from her foster family whom she's been with since she was four months old and given to complete strangers,us.  She will certainly feel very confused, scared, unsafe, anxious, and angry! She has every right to feel those feelings! It is our job, as her parents, to respect her feelings and reassure her that she is safe. Jeff and I MUST be the ones who she can trust and feel safe with. We, as her parents, must keep her comforted in knowing that NOBODY is going to take her away from us, not even for a second. 
We realize it will be hard for a while and we expect it to be. After all of the research, reading and training we've done in the last 10 months we have come to understand this is NORMAL. 
With time, patience and lots of prayer we will get through this part of the process when she comes home. We are thankful that God will be with us guiding us and helping us along the way.  We know He will also be with Meiya helping her to adjust to us, her new family.



Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Not Much Longer!

Wow today has been a BUSY, yet productive day for us!

We got Hannah and Hailee's passport applications sent in (finally) - We are still praying that they CAN come with us to bring their sister home.  

Our I-800 approval came in the mail today!  I was in shock because as of Friday it was still 'pending'. Praise the Lord for that surprise!

Upon receiving it I had to email a copy of it to our agency then I had to email the National Visa Center to see if they received a copy of our I-800 approval from our USCIS officer. I am praying for a quick response email from them saying they got it with the approval letter attached to it. Our agency needs that letter to continue with the adoption.

We have Meiya's room almost finished.  I still need to get her bedding for her crib. We are going tonight to see if we can find something we like that is not expensive.


This picture hangs in Meiya's room.  It was signed by our church family.

We also need to get her some clothes, a winter coat, a car seat, a carrier (recommended for infant/toddler adoptions in C and it helps with bonding) and other baby items so we are looking for some of those things tonight as well.

This is all so exciting! In just a few weeks we will have our baby girl finally in our arms!  She will FINALLY be an orphan no more!  I dream about that moment all the time. What will it be like when we first see her and she see's us? Will she be frightened of us?  I am sure she will be, but we've been praying for God to prepare her for us since we began our journey to her. We sent her a photo album a few months ago.  I pray that she has it and her foster mama shows her our pictures. 

God has been so good to us during this adoption and even before.  We are so thankful for everything He has done for us and for the people He has put into our lives. Please continue to pray for us that we raise the rest of the money needed to pay for our adoption and for our travel expenses. We have a new fundraiser going on now with BE A VOICE. They make and sell gorgeous jewelry and other very nice items.
To view their store click HERE.



 We will make 75% of each purchase made in my name.  When you check out please put Amy Phillis in the note section.  Thank you for your support and prayers!





Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Birthday Girl!

11 years ago today I gave birth to my first child, Hannah Olivia.

For nearly 5 years we tried to become pregnant.  We went through many fertility tests and we did a lot of praying during our wait.  God was with us the entire time always reminding us that He had a plan for us. Infertility is not an easy thing to go through especially when you are young and healthy.  We put our faith in God that He would bless us with a child someday. We never lost that hope. 

With the help of fertility medication we finally became pregnant and on November 6, 2001 at 2:01 pm, Hannah Olivia Phillis was born!

Weighing 8lbs 5 ounces and 20 inches long!
Me holding Hannah for the first time.  I just had a C-section so yes, I look horrible.

 We were very excited to have her! 

It is so hard to believe how quickly time has passed since she was born.  11 years already?  Where has time gone?


Hannah was ready to go to China at 1 year!

Walking Chelsea at 1

Easter Sunday 2002

Hannah meeting her baby sister, Hailee, for the first time in 2003.

Bathing her Build a Bear at age 4

Look at those eyes! Age 5

Riding her first bike, age 5

First day of Kindergarten!

Hannah enjoying a piece of "Birthday Cheesecake" at Olive Garden on her special day!


Now my sweet, sensitive, outgoing little princess is 11 years old today and we couldn't be more proud of her!  She is a happy, smart, funny, sweet, loving, kind, compassionate, outgoing little girl who has a big future ahead of her. She loves Jesus and lives for him every day. 
Happy 11th Birthday sweet Hannah Banana!