Our first day together started with Anteneh accidentally locking himself in our bathroom. The lock is sticky and not easily undone. Add to that the language barrier and the fact that doorknobs seem to be a mystery to them, you have.........a little boy locked in the bathroom. I know he heard all the voices on the other side, so I know he was aware we were fighting for his freedom. He was a cool little doobie through the whole event and seems none worse for the wear.
My 9 year old son was successful in getting a gut wrenching laugh from both new brothers by burping. One could tell through their laughter that burping was about as bad as farting in church......but funny nonetheless to a couple of real boys. I thought I'd join in on the fun, so I belched. I might as well have pooped in my hand and ate it. Their looks were derived from pure horror. Feeling that they had not realized how funny I could be, I looked at Ephrem and said "This one's for you." And I proceeded to belch a perfectly enunciated version of his name. .......chirp......chirp......chirp..... How could a boy resist my charm??? Going for round three, I pointed at Anteneh and said "You're next." My burping pro-ess could not have been better and yet so under appreciated. Again, big eyes, no smiles and a look of utter under-amazement. So, I sadly gave up realizing that my gut ripping sense of humor was not universal. As I walked away, I could hear my son again erupting with burps and my new boys collapsing with oxygen depriving laughter. Just wait boys......one day you will see how funny I am....just wait...
They also both had their first showers tonight. Interesting. Before letting them loose, I thoroughly went through how to turn on and off the shower and what soap to use on hair and body. When I felt confident they knew what to do, I left Ephrem to shower. On the other side of the bathroom door I could hear the shower go on....off.......on.......off.....on...and so on. This went on for the better half of 20 minutes. To this moment, I have no idea what that poor boy was doing. I was too afraid to go in there and shame him to death with him being buck naked. I am imagining that he was either playing with it or it had gotten to a temperature he could not tolerate for long periods of time.....or both. Oh well, he was at least under some water to get that two day boystink off.
Most of today was spent jumping on the trampoline and playing soccer. All the kids are spent but happily tired. It was a really good day and I am feeling more confident than yesterday driving away from the airport with two little scared and overwhelmed boys. I still can't believe they are here. I rub my eyes and pinch myself to make sure this is all actually happening. They are actually my sons. Unbelievable!!
Here are some pictures of today:
Ephrem had really attached himself to Timothy our 10 yr. old.
The kids playing hard at soccer.....at which they were consistently and brutally creamed by their new brothers.
Anteneh in the van before going to the pediatrician. Sorry little dude, you wouldn't be smiling if you knew you were going to get poked. Ignorance is bliss.
Timothy and Ephrem.......the new "dynamic duo"
Taking a rest between beatings.
We just can't keep our hands off of him, he's just so dang cute!!
Trying to prevent Anteneh making his millionth goal of the day.
My sweet, sweet Ephrem