Normally, the way this process works, is a pregnant woman around the middle of her pregnancy approaches the agency and shows interest in adoption. She then "makes an adoption plan" and selects an adoptive family from the list of approved families with the agency. Typically, the birth mother and adoptive family will meet once or twice, and then when the baby is born, the birth mother terminates her parental rights, and the baby goes home with the adoptive family. In Virginia there is a 10-day revocation period where a birth parent that has terminated their rights can change their mind, and the baby will be returned to them.
Now, almost 100% of the time, the birth father is not in the picture. Often the birth mother doesn't know who he is, or she may be out of contact with him. It is the agencies responsibility to try to contact him, by sending a letter to his last known address, and by posting a notification in the newspaper. If he does not respond within a given time, his rights are terminated automatically.
So, that brings us here... On Friday, we got a call from our adoption agent, Jamie. Jamie told me that we had been chosen, but not by a birth mother, by a birth father. In this rare case, the birth mother hid the pregnancy from the birth father until she was over 8.5 months through, and then when the baby was born, she did not name the father, and she did not involve or inform him in any way. Now, thankfully for the birth father, Mark, in Virginia there is a state registry for men who believe they have fathered a child, but are not currently involved with the child's mother. So, Mark registered for this program, and after the baby was born, he was contacted by Bethany (our adoption agency).
Mark assumed the role of responsible parent, and in the stead of the completely absent birth mother, spent hours looking at profiles of adoptive families before very emphatically choosing us. As it were, he is Lebanese and my Arabic knowledge caught his eye. So, last Monday (I think), he terminated his parental rights. On Thursday evening he chose us, and Friday around noon we got the call.
Now, a little bit more about the baby. Erica, the birth mother, gave birth to a baby boy on September 30th. He was 6lb 12oz and 21in long. Erica was severely anemic, and when baby boy was born, it was believed that he shared this anemia. He had 3 blood transfusions, and was discharged from the hospital on October 15th. Erica signed the necessary paperwork and dropped off the radar with the minimum amount of involvement possible. Since discharge the baby boy, named Samuel Cole by the hospital staff, has been living with an interim foster family associated with Bethany. These families normally watch babies between the date that parents terminate their rights, through the 10-day revocation period.
Miraculously, Samuel was the name that we had picked out months ago for our next baby boy! Hearing that his name was Samuel has made us feel that much more strongly that this is God's plan. Samuel had a visit with a hematologist this past Friday, and the specialist believes that he is not, in fact, anemic. Rather, Samuel and Erica had opposing rH factors in their blood, so her blood would not allow his to regenerate cells naturally. Now that he's out and metabolizing his own food, etc., he is doing just fine. No need for medication, just a formula with Iron to be safe.
So! What has happened since Friday? After an excited conversation, Chelsie and I decided to move forward with this plan, and we scheduled a meeting with Mark, at his request, this past Sunday. We also scheduled a meeting with little Samuel! Of course the meeting with Mark was daunting and terrifying to say the least, as it was still within his rights to revoke his termination of parental rights, or to choose another family. The adoption workers believed that he was confident in his decision, and not likely to change his mind. We met with him and the adoption worker at the Bethany office in Richmond.
Mark, actually Merwan, is a first-generation American born to Lebanese immigrants, and has lived in Richmond his whole life. He is young, likely around our age, and works at his family's business; a specialty doughnut shop. He proudly announced that his shop was rated #3 in all of Richmond, and that all of their doughnuts are handmade. He is athletic and enjoyed playing football, soccer, wrestling, and Brazilian Jiu Jitsu. He nervously asked us somewhat predictable questions about our background, our families, my work, and our parenting style. Perhaps most importantly to him, he asked me to speak with him in Arabic. As a born and raised American, he cannot read or write Arabic, and only speaks and understand "kitchen" Arabic that was spoken around his home. Still, we were able to communicate fine, and when he left he told the adoption worker that it was really special for him and meant a lot to him that Samuel would have exposure to the Arabic language and culture. Mark is sad and having a difficult time with the process, but strongly believes that he is acting in the best interest of Samuel. We will provide letters and pictures to Mark every month, and plan reunion visits every 6 months for the first few years of Samuel's life, and whatever we believe is best for Samuel after that.
Shortly after our meeting with Mark a minivan drove up, and an extremely nice lady opened up the side door and extracted a reluctantly sleepy bundle of baby from his car seat. Chelsie swooped in and scooped him up immediately. He is all eyeballs and fingers and loves to accidentally look at everything! Samuel is a delightful baby and the interim care mother said that the hospital staff cried when he was discharged (and she did the same). Chelsie and I, Jackson and Cambria, and Ryan and Hillary spent about an hour and a half with him, just hanging out and spending some time. Chelsie fed him, the kids gave him some toys, and I changed a poopy diaper. Typical. It's so easy to forget how tiny they are at this age!
Interestingly, Mark expressed some interest in contributing to Samuel's name, and we happily agreed to incorporate his chosen name. Samuel Merwan was placed permanently with us this evening, Wednesday, October 27, 2010 at 5pm. We enjoyed a short ceremony with the interim care family and the adoption agent in Richmond, and now we are back home with big brother and sister in bed, and Samuel tucking in to his first bottle at home. So wonderfully exciting! There is much more ahead, but for now, our family is again complete.
Anyway, my hands are getting tired, and I think I've covered almost every conceivable detail. If I've forgotten something, let me know and I'll expound. If you've fallen asleep, and you drool on the keyboard and short out your computer, it's what you deserve. :-p But! Needless to say, we're all ecstatic and so appreciative of your prayers and support. God is amazing.
We love you all immensely and are so excited about this next chapter of our lives!
Love,
James, Chelsie, Jackson, Cambria, and Samuel
(P.S. Because my hands were tired I made Cambria type the last three paragraphs, so all the blame for typos goes to her)