So I haven’t blogged in a while. One reason is that I get a little lazy at times or just forget. The other main reason is that I wanted to wait until after Maggie’s adoption was finalized to really get into things. Up to this point I was just trying the blogging thing on for size. Granted I have blogged in the past; I had a rather successful blog for several years that many friends and family read. But with the advent of Facebook, I was able to use my status update instead. But this blog is less about the weird things I thought about, weird stories I found, and more about my life at home with Maggie. So perhaps now that the adoption is finalized it is good time to talk about such things.
About the finalization…
So last week we headed back to where Maggie was born to finalize the adoption. I’m not really sure what “finalized” even means. It appeared to be nothing more than the state making sure we still wanted Maggie, which we of course did, and the state making sure we hadn’t hurt her yet, which we hadn’t.
It was a weird morning at court. This time I dressed down a bit; at our first court appearance I was all suit and tie; I don’t like to wear suits and ties, hence I am a therapist, I prefer sweaters! lol Last time every other guy, minus the attorneys, were more business casual, so that is how I dressed; I was much more comfortable. This time I knew where we were going; last time it was weird walking into the Family Court building, which used to be Juvenile Detention. However I still managed to forget that my belt would set off the metal detector there.
We ran into the other couple who was at court the last time. Their son was just a day younger than Maggie, so we got to compare Maggie with someone her age; Maggie was more advanced. Megan seemed to have fun re-connecting with the mom. Their adoption story was tough. They tried to have a baby for years and tried in vitro fertilization 9 times, IVF is not cheap. We were glad to see them.
When it was our turn to go before the judge everything began to get very real for me. Our attorney asked me questions, including whether we still intended to adopt Maggie, which we did. He only asked Megan if she agreed with my answers and whether my testimony could be her testimony.
Then the best part came; the judge stated that we were officially and legally Maggie’s parents. Awesome. At that moment Maggie giggled, the judged stated that Maggie seemed to agree with her declaration and everyone in court laughed. Priceless.
We left court and the three of us went out to eat to celebrate. Megan and I ate and Maggie ended up pooping all over herself and her car seat at a restaurant that did not have changing facilities.
So now I look toward the future. Maggie is my muse and I plan to get back to chronicling my journey and my adventure as a stay at home dad, a father, a husband, a believer, a therapist, and a pretty darn good cook.
I am back.
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