Natalie Xue Er Hill
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Saturday, August 2, 2014
Celebration, Vacation, and Depression.
Today we are celebrating another Forever Family Day. Four years we have had now with our wonderful little girl. I won't lie to you and tell you it has all been sunshine and rainbows. I will tell you the truth and say that I wouldn't get rid of a single moment though. On this day, four years ago in a hot room in a foreign country with screaming kids all around us, we couldn't have dreamed things would turn out this well. We couldn't fathom that Natalie would be so smart, so beautiful, so loving, so loved, so...perfect. So, today we celebrate in our own modest way. Natalie gets to choose Chinese (for obvious reasons) or pizza (because we are pretty certain that is what we had for dinner that first night). She chose the Chinese buffet. Doesn't seem like a special enough place to host such a wonderful occasion, but Natalie doesn't care and tonight she gets what she wants. Why not, we got what we wanted four years ago.
I mentioned vacation in the title as well. We had a great time with my family. I think if you gave Natalie the option of doing anything in the world, it might just be hanging out with her cousins in the pool/ocean. That is a beautiful thing in and of itself. Couple that with the beauty of the island and its culture, and you are sure to have a wonderful vacation. This was our second time in Jamaica and we loved it again. I will post some pictures of the trip at the end of this post.
About the depression, I called Natalie our "little" girl in the opener. Yeah, not so much. She is starting school in four days. Apparently, there is no stopping this growing up thing. I know. Yeah, I know. We are supposed to enjoy her turning into a young lady and watching her mature in the world. Cut the crap, people. Truth be told, I don't think I would be too upset if she stayed a little girl forever. Age means more attitude. Age means she probably gets smarter than me. I don't think I can handle the challenge to my authority. Age also means she might love someone more than me one day. That sucks. Age also means she leaves us little by little. Damnit. Depression.
No more self-pity. Of course, I am excited to see what's on the horizon. I can't wait to watch her learn new things. I want to see her take what she learns and become great. I even want her to fall in love some day so I can subsequently punch him in the face. You know, be the cool dad. Just because I want to see those things eventually doesn't mean I am ready for them now. Alas, I cannot stop time, so a little sadness creeps in. I will just tell everyone they are tears of joy.
Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoy the photos.
Friday, July 11, 2014
Proud
Before we head out on a family trip to Jamaica, I feel the need to express how proud I am of my little girl. Natalie has needed a hair cut, or at least a trim, for a little while now. It was getting long and there is the aforementioned trip to the beach. I for one had no desire to brush that hair every day with the beast mode of tangles that would inevitably appear after 5 minutes on the beach.
Well, Natalie took it upon herself to grow her hair long enough so that she could donate it to a charity. How cool is that? I kind of tear up thinking about it--not as much as her mother likely teared up seeing her little girl get a big girl hair cut though.
Did I mention she starts school next month? *More tears from Mama*
Well, Natalie took it upon herself to grow her hair long enough so that she could donate it to a charity. How cool is that? I kind of tear up thinking about it--not as much as her mother likely teared up seeing her little girl get a big girl hair cut though.
Did I mention she starts school next month? *More tears from Mama*
Before |
Handling it like a champ. |
After. Obviously. |
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Celebrating Life
May brings lots of celebrating
around here—Mother’s Day, Natalie’s birthday, Match Day (the day we were
matched with Natalie), our wedding anniversary. It’s been an extremely busy
month, so all three of us are ready for summer’s slower pace.
I've been wanting to put
together a slideshow documenting Natalie’s first five years (can’t believe how
quickly this point has arrived!). Not having much to go on to capture her
infancy is just part of the deal. We do have some precious photos of her taken during
her first 14 months in China, but those belong to her and are not ours to
share. While it doesn't encompass everything or everyone and doesn't quite do
her justice, I’m sure Natalie will enjoy watching this compilation. I hope you will
too. ~ Amy
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
So...
In the not so distant past, my mother asked me if we had just abandoned the blog altogether. At that time, I said that wasn't the case. However, appearances tell a different story.
Sorry, folks and faithful followers (you're out there, right?); it was never our intention to drop off the face of the blogosphere. We always had good intentions of making holiday posts and whatnot. It just never happened. Call it laziness if you must.
Anyway, I am here again, posting something. No big news to report. A year's worth of events would be too long. I can throw a few pictures up though. I can tell you that soccer season is about to start back up and Natalie is very excited. I can confess that I am too. I enjoy watching her play and coaching the team. I can tell you that her mother and I are dumbfounded and stricken with grief when we think about her starting kindergarten at the end of this summer. Is that really possible?
I guess the the most encapsulating thing to say is that she is growing up fast. She was 14 months old when we met her on August 2, 2010. She will be 5 in May. She is a smart kid. Behaves most of the time. Is trying to perfect her lying techniques but we are currently still able to thwart them. She still has a stranglehold over our hearts and the hearts of most people she meets.
So...that is it. The blog has not been abandoned. We are still alive. I am still lazy, but will endeavor to post more often if I know someone is reading.
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