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Monday, December 9, 2013


Tess:  I remember my first mama.  My mama in beitnam.
Me:  Oh you do?
Tess:  She looked like an angel, but she didn't have any wings.  She wore a white dress, and she was bootiful.
Me:  I imagine that your Vietnam mama was very beautiful, just like you.
Tess:  And I love her.
And at that moment I was pretty much incapable of saying anything, trying to hold back my tears and maintain my composure.  I love her too.
There is no way Tess could remember her.  She was far too young.  But she has a vision of her in her head, one that looks like an angel, and I think that's not just wonderful, but a blessing and a gift.

But the funny thing in our house is that 5 of the 9 of us have "first mamas" and then of course our forever mamas.  So we talk about first mamas like they are just a part of regular ol' life.  Like it's normal.  Because for us it is our normal.   I think this makes us a very blessed family indeed!

This is a blessing.  There's someone just like me that has a first mama too.  I am not alone.  This is our normal.  This is okay.  She/he did it and so can I.  Two mamas means more love.  I can do this.

 But I'm not sure if the little ones realize that it's not the norm to have more than 1 mama in their lives.  For now I can only image that a time might come that one of them suddenly realizes that this is the not the norm, this having more than one mama, and the first one was not forever a part of their lives.  And I worry that this realization will hit them hard and suddenly like I know it can if you are 7 years old or 10 or 30.  As the forever mama, in a strange way I want them to grieve about this and come to their peace.  Maybe that sounds harsh for a mama to want her children to feel the pain.  But if they must feel the loss I want it to be gradually and a little at a time so it doesn't come so hard.  And then again I know that they don't necessarily have to feel the pain of loss at all.  I also pray that just maybe it won't be hard.  Perhaps this having 2 mamas will always just be of the way it is and a part of who they are.  Maybe they won't have to grieve their loss so much.  This is how it is for some folks, they just accept it for what it is.

For what it is... that there are 2 women who love them just like mamas do, but only one gets to hold them every day and the other has a vision of an angel in her head, one that is also very bootiful.


  1. I don't always get a chance to comment, but I always read and I'm always so so moved. You are such a bootiful writer and capture first mommas with such perfection. I'm so glad Tess sees her first Momma as an angel- I believe she sees her in her truest form. xoxo, Brooke

    1. I agree, Brooke. She is an angel indeed and for Tess to envision it that way blows me out of the water. I am a lucky mama.
      Thanks for dropping by.

  2. Wow. Beautiful post, beautifully written.

  3. I have been thinking so much about this right now as we venture into this world of adoption. I just pray that I can make our daughter feel loved and help her find her navigate all the emotions involved with having two mama's and so forth.

    1. Kelleyn--The loves just spreads. Suddenly they aren't your adopted child, they are just YOUR CHILD and it is no different than any other. I am sure you will do wonderfully and wing it like we all are. ~nancy

  4. Your posts are always a feast for the eyes and so often food for the heart as well. As an adoptive mama with a camera around my neck, I visit here often, grateful for you. Thank you for sharing...


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