One year. Three hundred sixty five days of loving and living with the daughter God promised Robert and I. What a year it has been and by faith, we anticipate so many more with Mary! Robert and I have discussed at length how we would celebrate this event and after much thought and prayers – we decided we would celebrate it as it started…..just the three of us!
How time has flown from the first night all three of us were together as a family in that hotel in Hefei City, China.
Mary was so scared and just grieved and wailed the night away, perhaps realizing that the life she knew for only over a couple of years had changed dramatically forever….with people she had never seen before. She had no clue, no preparation, she sees these two adults that don’t look like anyone in her world, and she is placed in their arms and she has now left all that she ever knew. Robert slept on the couch, pretty much the whole trip (like most of the other fathers) as Mary would hardly have anything to do with him and as for me…….well, that first night, I cried right along with Mary, rocking her, singing the lullaby I wrote to her, and realizing I was probably as scared as she was – or more so – realizing my life, everything I knew and was comfortable with was changed forever as well. So began this journey and how close we have grown as a family!
To date, her relationship with her father is typical and yet, fairytale. Our little Mo loooovvves to work with DaDa and get dirty with him while he’s working on cars, or cleaning or playing in the dirt and boy – can she get dirty! And then, her fairytale moments come into place such as how Dada has taught her how to dance with him - it is absolutely precious! Robert will ask Mary if she will take this dance with him, he’ll bow and extend his hand and she is smitten…she’ll bow back and they are a pair, dancing all through the living room, cheek to cheek and I’m the lucky spectator at the ball, witnessing a Father treat his little girl like such a little princess; delicately, respectfully, with such an innocent tenderness that makes the moment count…..to remember always. She loves her Dada and yes - - - she is a “Daddy’s Girl”!
Mary is the best girlfriend, girly girl and giggle buddy that I could ever imagine and I am forever her biggest fan, her proudest coach, her watchful guardian and intercessor. I am both fascinated and intrigued at the dynamics of this push/pull relationship of mother and daughter. Even through the miracle of adoption, my baby angel innately knows what buttons to push, what will break my heart with just a look and send me falling to my knees with laughter. Just the mere thought of her within my day, no matter where I’m or what I’m doing – one thought of Mary can make the world stop.The three of us together is a party waiting to happen! Momma and Dada make a great tag team (especially when she wants to throw down) and boy, when we’re all playing – it’s screams and giggles all around. Just the other day though, our little Mo comes running into our bedroom (waayyy too early in the morning, of course) with a DVD of Cinderella that we bought her the night before. She slept with it because it was too late when we got home and we promised her we’d watch it in the morning. Well……daylight peers in the cracks of her blinds and she is OFF that bed and making a trail to our room! So – she’s in the middle of our bed between us clutching her beloved DVD while we’re slowly waking up and she really is being a very good, patient little girl. She almost fell asleep with us and the next moment became one that is ingrained in my memory forever. I’m turning to admire baby girl, and Robert turns to admire her and then we catch each other’s eye. It was a look that spoke volumes between us without saying a word. The look of true love between a husband and wife, the look that says, “I love you, I’m in love with you and this little life between us is God’s gift to us. This is it, we’re more invested now than we’ve ever been and because God planned it before the foundations of the earth, there’s no turning back. Ever”.
My and Robert’s world, our love as we know it has expanded beyond ourselves and has found a new dimension in our daughter Mary Katherine Businda. What an incredible responsibility to uphold and yet an honor and a blessing at the same time! Thank you God, for trusting us to be the parents that Mary needs us to be, for your promises, and for stating that whatever you put together – let no man put asunder. Happy Anniversary to the day God made us a family – it has been an amazing year!





















Check out little blonde dude gazing at my baby girl......awwwwww - and she doesn't even notice - WOOHOO!!!! Party on, my little Valentine!!!!

