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Naming Him Linus Nile Lee

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Wow it’s been great to share the news with you all and to hear all your joyous responses via email, text, blog comments, and in person! Aaron and I are so happy to have you in our lives and to praise God with you in this occasion. Here’s the meaning and story behind his name.

Aaron wanted a biblical name for all of our kids. I was able to “convince” Aaron that the name just had to be mentioned in the Bible. So it could be off the walls like “arrow”, “cloak”, “Exodus” and so on. I didn’t choose an obscure word/name this time. My criteria was that the name just had to be uncommon. Aaron threw out some names and “Linus” stood out to me. Linus is mentioned once in the Bible in 2 Timothy 4:21.

Do your best to come before winter. Eubulus sends greetings to you, as do Pudens and Linus and Claudia and all the brothers.

We chose the middle name about a year ago. In Exodus 1, Pharaoh decreed that all newborn males must be killed in fear that they would overrule him. Moses was born during this time and his mother hid him for 3 months before she could no longer hide him from Pharaoh’s wrath. In Exodus 2, Moses was put in a basket and placed in the Nile River. It so happened that Pharaoh’s daughter and her attendants would be the ones to find Moses and adopt him.

We purchased this Reva changing basket to be used as his changing table. Another nod to Moses in a basket.

My grandma can’t pronounce Linus so we told her she can call him “Lion”. I like that name as well. We’ve been calling him baby so even I have to get used to calling him Linus hahaa.

Linus' Birthstory

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On March 29 (day after my birthday), Aaron and I got a call from our agency. A birthmom saw our portfolio and wanted to meet us the next week. After a couple of weeks of going back and forth on a date, we finally met her mid-April. We were cautious on this meetup since it was difficult finding a time to meet and because of our last match in October that didn’t go thru. Baby boy was expected to be due May 2 (later we would find out that this wasn’t the actual due date) and after our meeting, we were told that we were officially matched. Still, we were cautious and wanted to guard our hearts. I was struggling with how much heart I should put towards this one. If this was the one, I wanted our child to know that I was prayerfully preparing myself emotionally and mentally for him. I wanted him to know I was prepared to love him even before I met him. Some days I would be so happy and other days I would be struggling and anxious.

We told our parents a week later on April 24. Both sides of our family was sensitive to the situation and to our feelings - knowing that this adoption might not go thru. But also prepared knowing a new baby will be a part of our family soon.

On Friday April 26, Aaron and I had a weekend staycation planned where we would go to Disneyland and go out to work (we love to just go to a boba/coffee shop and do work or get creative). That morning I dropped off Aaron at work then I went to a coffee shop to do some work before our staycation in Anaheim. We haven’t heard from our agency since the meetup so I texted our social worker to see if there’s any updates before we head into the weekend. Our agency doesn’t really work on the weekend so I wanted to get clarity before heading into our staycation.

An hour later she texts us that the birthmother is either going into labor or experiencing braxton hicks. We assumed braxton hicks since baby still had a week left. In the case he was going to be born, I went to Target to see if I can buy a baby carseat infant insert. While at Target we got the word that baby boy has been born! I quickly got snacks and a card for the birthmom from Target. I was in the card aisle for 5 minutes trying to figure out the right card to get someone in a situation like this. This was also the 3rd day I had a cold. I was so worried that baby would get sick. Also, I was still thinking “is this real?” “maybe she will change her mind”.

I picked Aaron up, then we headed to the hospital. We waited in the lobby for about an hour before we went to the labor and delivery floor. We gave them our driver’s ID then was escorted to the birthmom’s room along with baby boy. We didn’t get a chance to hold the baby since we went in the birthmom’s room with the baby right away. We made conversation with her and about 30 minutes later we got a separate room to bond with our baby boy.

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We packed our bags that weekend for a 2 night staycation at an Airbnb in Anaheim but ended up having a 2 night staycation at a hospital with our baby boy. It was definitely God’s plan for us to have our toiletries, clothes, and items we needed to stay at the hospital overnight.

We’ve been slowly telling the rest of our family and friends. Technically we were fostering from the time he was born until approximately 10 business days since the paperwork needed to be finalized. So anything could happen between that time. Therefore, we were pretty discreet during that time. Those 10 days have now passed and he is now ours! We do have more legal and court stuff to do with our agency but Linus is a part of our family now.

It’s been a shock for a lot of people since we didn’t tell people that we were matched. It was a shock to us too how fast it happened even though we knew we were matched. It’s been unbelievable to care and love a newborn baby so suddenly.

Here’s me thinking “Should I document that I was here at the hospital?”

Here’s me thinking “Should I document that I was here at the hospital?”

Aaron and I plan to keep any history and information about the birthmom to ourselves. We plan to tell Linus and then it’ll be up to him if he chooses to tell others. We have an open adoption, which means open communication with the birthmom. She is very sweet and we’re very happy that she is in his life.

Here are some ways you can pray for us:

  • For us to love and bond with Linus. He wasn’t born in my womb…we didn’t have 9 months to prepare for this exact boy. Pray that we can love him. It sounds so simple but this is part of the adoption process.

  • For a good relationship with the birthmom. She is kind and I do keep in contact with her. It’s such an interesting relationship and difficult to describe but please pray that it’ll be good.

Oh goodness there’s just so much to share but I’ll save this blog post just on Linus’ birthstory. Is there anything specific you guys would want to learn or hear about? We are very excited about Linus and our adoption journey is still going even though he is with us, his forever family. I want to share more about this adoption journey because this is God’s story for our lives. And I wouldn’t want to keep that a secret.

We praise God for gifting us with a wonderful baby boy and we are so grateful for all our family and friends who have walked and continue to walk with us during this journey. Thank you for all your prayers. God has answered many many prayers and we don’t want to forget that.

4 Women I Met Up With in 2019

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I am a huge introvert and I like to stick with what I know and the people I am comfortable with. It’s hard for me to be social but when I do, I always feel blessed after the conversations I have. The beginning of this year I happened to meet up with 4 different women. It wasn’t forced and I am so happy that I did.

A high school friend
I haven’t seen this friend in 10+ years. I saw on Instagram that she went to our 10 year high school reunion and then I messaged her. We met up and it was so great to catch up on life! The old times and current.

My husband’s cousin
I’ve talked about the challenge of adoption quite often and Aaron’s cousin is also planning to start a family. We shared similarities and bonded over family, joys, and challenges.

One of our restaurant’s customer
This girl bought our Los Angeles sign. She’s also a creative and it was so encouraging for me to talk to her. We also discussed family life and creative goals. I’m so happy that Snociety led me to this friend.

A church’s graphic designer
I was connected to this person from one of my church’s coworker. This girl just moved from Texas and I thought it would be nice to meet her especially since we have a lot of common interests and career goals. We shared what it’s like to work for a church and shared some of the art we’ve been working on.

I value my friendships with these women and I hope to continue my relationship and conversations with them. Stepping out of my comfort zone is hard (obviously) but when I do, there’s no regrets and I feel rejuvenated and joy.

Getting Back to Normal

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I want to make this short and simple so I can get back to my normal creative and adoption content. Since our misplaced adoption last year, it was hard for me to get back to “normal”. We planned our holidays around this baby and planned his homecoming party which was set to be January 5. We didn’t plan much of what would happen after this homecoming so that was our “deadline” on moving on…and it really did help me look ahead. So come January 6 and I was ready to move forward. We’re still hopeful that we will adopt and we’re still in this for the time being. God is good no matter what.


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On Tuesday we got a text from our agency that they haven’t been able to get in contact with the birthmom and that they’re hoping for a response by the end of the week. That moment I felt so heartbroken. I felt that that was it. Our son wouldn’t be coming home. Our would be son, the boy we called our son will now be an unknown, a stranger.

Yesterday our agency called to tell us that they still haven’t heard anything from the birthmom. Baby was due Oct. 26, we assumed she went to the hospital Nov. 2 because the hospital’s social worker said they couldn’t disclose anything. It was then up to the birthmom to let our agency know what has been happening - but she never called. There’s still no clear answer as to what happened. We assumed that she just changed her mind so we called it done yesterday. We were put back on the adoption waitlist. We were back to where we started.

For the past month, we’ve been saying everyday that this could be the day baby Lee will be born. As the days came closer and then past the due date, Aaron was more hopeful and I was less hopeful…but both feeling anxious. I didn’t want a baby shower and I didn’t want to tell people his name for the fear that this adoption plan would not go thru. I hate that I was right…that I needed to guard my heart in case it didn’t happen. These past 2 months have been so difficult. I never felt so many emotions in such a short amount of time. I would be so hopeful and joyous then an hour later, I would feel my heart aching in anticipation. My eyes have been bruised for crying so much this week. The only thing that stopped me from crying was knowing that crying would make my headache more severe. I was grieving over the loss of a child that was never truly ours.

I want to move on and to not feel sorrowful anymore. I believe a part of that process is to share my feelings into words. That my words and feelings will be out of my head. I also want to share our experience so I will not have to repeat our story for those who ask and who have questions. Because I know once I open my mouth about baby Lee, I will cry.

Much of the pain we’ve been feeling is thinking that we were going to have a child and preparing our hearts and house for him. Another part is because we wanted to let our family and friends be a part of our adoption journey. No matter how careful we were in guarding our hearts, we didn’t think we would feel this sense of sadness.

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Physically preparing for baby Lee

We prepared our work and church life. Aaron didn’t schedule himself to serve and I told the high school ministry that I wouldn’t be coming back until January. We came up with a work plan and a babysitting plan for the rest of the year. We got our paid family leave documents ready and had a hospital bag in our trunk.

Once we found out we were matched late August, we told ourselves we wouldn’t start buying things until October - just in case something happened. We prepared what we needed and started a registry for our family and close friends. I did a mass clean up of our library room, which would be the nursery. We bought everything we needed - crib, stroller, baby formula, carrier, and just everything. We set up all the furniture, made pillows, artwork, had our friends help us set up the crib, and I bought the cutest, hippest clothes from H&M and Zara…even though he wouldn’t fit in it until he was a year old. I’ve always wanted to buy baby clothes even before we were matched. And now that we were matched, I had the freedom to buy baby clothes. I researched cloth diapers, what detergent we needed for them, and washed and cleaned all the clothes and items that will be in contact with him. We finished the nursery room 2 weeks before the due date. We were so ready. All we needed was our son to come home.

Emotionally preparing for baby Lee

We didn’t want to get too excited too early, which was difficult for us. We were so excited to be parents after 2.5 years of waiting to be parents. I wrote a letter to the birthmom that I hoped to give her when the baby was born. I wrote that we’ve been praying for her, what his name is and how we came up with it, and that if she ever needs to reach out to us, we are here.

As it came closer to his due date, we dreamt how we would have him for Thanksgiving and Christmas. That we would not be able to travel and take trips for the next couple of months…and that gave us so much joy. We wanted to be home with the baby and bond with him. We were looking forward to taking him to church and loving him. I would imagine holding him in my arms and joke with Aaron the different ways I would hold him with the new swaddle I bought. I would pretend to change him in our Noah’s basket. I would occasionally walk into the nursery, turn on our dimmer lights (that my dad helped us install for those late night feedings), open drawers to make sure we have all the items we needed, and leave the room to tell Aaron how that room will soon be occupied by a baby. My heart was ready and open in caring for a child who’s DNA was not ours. I feared I wouldn’t be able to bond with him but even thru that fear, I was excited to finally be a mom.

Rooting for us

We first told our immediate family that we were matched. We then slowly told our close friends and then to the people who knew we were adopting - my coworkers, my Sunday School co-teachers, and even the pastoral staff. We wanted people to know and to not be surprised one day when we show up to church with a baby. We wanted people to pray for us. We wanted people to know of God’s goodness to us. We wanted people to know that adoption is so special to us and we wanted to share the joys of it (and now the challenges and difficulties of it). I was excited that our baby will be born the same season our other friends were expecting. That we will be parents together and have our kids in the same grade.

Around the due date, our friends would ask us if we had any updates, if the baby is here yet…I loved knowing that they cared, that they wanted to be a part of this journey with us. I felt so loved…but as the days went by without hearing any updates ourselves, I’ve dreaded hearing their concerns and questions. We had a whole team praying and rooting for us. The difficulty now is knowing that we have to explain to our family and friends that there is in fact no baby. The baby that we have been joyfully priding over and ready to show the world, is in fact not here.

Loss of a child

I was never pregnant nor did we ever miscarry. I don’t understand the feeling of losing a child who was in me. But I do still feel a sense of loss. I shared that I felt some sense of loss the 2nd call we received from our agency. I cried that time from thinking that we could be parents in a 2 day span. But in this case, I felt like we were going to be parents for 2 months. Because we physically and emotionally prepared for this baby, and then he never came to us…I feel empty.

If we were to bring home the baby, the birthmom would have this sense of loss. There’s no win-win in this situation. We need to be hopeful to know that the child is where he’s suppose to be.

Now we rest

We’ve been spending the past couple of days sharing our sadness, eating out, going to Disneyland, and sharing our lessons from this. This weekend we plan to put away all the baby stuff away into the closet and to move the crib from our room to the nursery. We’re still not okay. But I’m hoping writing this will help me thru this process. I plan to take it easy, to take a break from work, and to create art. Maybe even take on a new project. Not sure. I’m heartbroken. But I’m trying to find hope in God. To remember that He is faithful. That I don’t need kids to be happy in life. That that’s not the end goal.

Aaron and I have each other. He tells me it’s okay to cry and to tell him that I’m sad. He told me he loves me more than ever. I am confident that thru this difficulty we will be fine and will love each other and God more. We knew this adoption journey will be tough. Not this tough, but tough. We know that some people won’t understand why we chose to adopt first. Even thru all this, we still want to adopt. We just don’t know what our next plan is.

An Ugly Waiting Mom

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This post was written 2 months before being matched. It’s been in my drafts but I still think it’s very important to share. There’s the good and the bad and here you will see my downfalls.

It's been almost 28 months since we’ve been a waiting family. Though we have a strong desire to adopt, we have moments of wanting to stop the process and to try having biological children. Sometimes I feel like I’ve been pregnant for 28 months. Just waiting for the baby to come.

We've struggled a lot in this adoption process and a lot of the feelings I've had are sinful. And I want to share my struggles here while I live thru it rather than after I lived thru it. Get ready for the real raw mean Jess. I'm not saying I constantly hold this bitterness and cruel attitude but I do have bad days.

I want to note that these are MY feelings as a waiting mom. I know there are other waiting parents who have their own struggles and some other couples who wrestle with their own struggles of infertility and the like. I want to be real about an aspect of the adoption process and the challenges that goes with adopting EVEN BEFORE actually adopting.

I won't like Instagram photos of my pregnant friends or photos of their baby
I see it and sometimes I will like it and sometimes I will keep on scrolling. It’s difficult for me to be happy.

I won't go to your baby shower
Sometimes I go and sometimes I don't. I don't feel bad if I already have plans on the baby shower date. That would actually be a relief and would be easier for me to decline the invite and to not even allow myself to be jealous.

Mother's Day/Father's Day
These days are a reminder that I'm not yet a mom and Aaron is not yet a dad. This day was hard for me our first year of waiting. This year’s Mother's Day was better but I know I intentionally didn't wish mothers at our church Happy Mother's Day.

Don’t tell me “enjoy your life without kids now because soon you won’t have the time” or “you’ll understand when you’re a parent”
My friend who is also dealing with waiting to be a parent shared this with me and I can totally relate! I actually don’t want to have more time to sleep! I want those sleepless nights you guys talk about and I want my days to be centered on only the kids.

Looking at other waiting families
Our agency has a waiting family portal. When I’m really struggling with adoption, I would go to that website and see which families are “new” to our agency or who are still there. We’re all on the list and we all have a rank by how long we’ve been with the agency. Sometimes I see why a family isn’t up there or I see a family that was there when we started the adoption process and they’re on their 2nd adoption already! This is such a dangerous thing to do. Why do I do it?! Sometimes I need some confirmation from other families who are adopting. Sometimes I do it in hopes of seeing less people on the website, which may increase our chances of adopting.

I guess I should end this post on a happy note. This whole adoption process has given me a new perspective on parents who are waiting to adopt or can’t have a child that easily. I feel more sensitive to those who are also waiting. And when I do have a kid, I want to avoid these pitfalls and be sensitives to couples without kids or even singles who are not married but want to.

We got matched!

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Us right before meeting the birthmom

Us right before meeting the birthmom

Our adoption timeline

God is faithful and takes care of us. And the best way I can tell our story is with a timeline.

January 2009 - Aaron and I started dating

January 2013 - Aaron and I get engaged

July 2013 - Aaron and I get married

November 2015 - Aaron and I attend our first adoption informational mtg.

January 2016 - Aaron and I start the adoption process/paperwork

March 2016 - Aaron and I are officially approved to adopt domestically and are a waiting family.

June 2016 - We get a call that there’s a 4 yo boy who needs a family (it didn’t go thru)

March 2018 - We get a call that there’s a newborn who needs a family (it didn’t go thru)

August 24 2018 - We get a call that a birthmom wants to meet us

August 29 2018 - We met with the birthmom and she chose us to parent

October 26 2018 - Expected due date of our baby boy

Even with this timeline, so much more has happened that showed us God’s power and will for us. And I would love to share it with you all! Somehow, someday. There’s so much to share about God’s love for us. And that’s a great thing.

Meeting the birthmom

We were so nervous meeting the birthmom. So many questions run thru my head like should I hug her when I meet her or shake her hand? Will this be THE ONE? Will she like us? Will she pick us? What will she look like? If we get matched, will this be the ONLY time I meet my future kids’ birthmom? How will I remember everything? How will she respond if I ask her why she chose adoption? Will she tell us anything about her history? It’s a floodgate of unanswered questions and so so so many emotional feelings before meeting her. Adoption is such a special journey and I cry thinking about it. It is so hard on so many levels.

We won’t be sharing much about the birthmom to respect her privacy and our family’s privacy. I’m still trying to figure out how to say this when our family and friends ask us about the history of our baby boy. What we will share is that he is a boy, it is a closed adoption, and you will find out about his ethnicity when he is born.

We’re matched, now what?

And now that we are matched I have many other questions! Will she change her mind? How much do I love my baby boy right now? If I pour my whole heart in this, in the end will I be devastated if it doesn’t happen? How invested should I be? Who should I tell? How do I handle the issues of his identity when he grows up? Will he be accepted in our community? How do I protect him? Will I be able to bond with him?

Why we’re not sharing his name and ethnicity

His name is special to us. The Sunday before we met with the birthmom, we decided on a name for our son. We previously came up with 5 names for our 5 future kids but we decided to explore other options. On that Sunday we came up with a name. We came up with a middle name the 2nd potential adoption plan call we received from our agency. A couple days after we came up with the first name, I called our agency to ask where we will be meeting the pregnancy counselor and the birthmom. She gave me an address, I looked it up, and the name of the place is the same name we chose for our son on that Sunday. And after we got matched, we decided to keep that name.

Why are we not telling people his name? 1. it’s nice to have some secrets kept between us and 2. I’m still guarding my heart for this adoption. I feel like sharing the name makes it more real that this is OUR SON. But in reality, nothing is confirmed. Only a verbal agreement. Once the baby is born, the birthmom will have to sign a paper that relinquishes her rights. Then that paper will be sent to Sacramento then we will officially be parents. I just don’t feel ready to say his name to people thinking that he is OUR BABY. I know I said it several times in this post but that’s the struggle I’m dealing with. How much investment should I be having? And if this does happen, I wouldn’t want to rob our boy of the love he could’ve gotten from me. I would want him to know that I loved him even if he ends up not being my son. That I tried my best.

What about his ethnicity? The simple answer is that it’s not important that you know. If I tell you his ethnicity, am I just filling your curiousity? Does it matter what ethnicity he is? In our application, we put that we are open to any ethnicity. It would be great if we did have a diverse family. But if God doesn’t will it then we’ll be happy with that too - because it doesn’t matter what our family looks like. But whether he’s asian, black, white, hispanic, indian, or whatever he is…he’s going to be a part of our family. He will first be known as our son. Not our adopted son. Not labeled by his ethnicity of being a white (or whatever ethnicity) son in a Chinese family.

I’m also saying it’s not not important though. His culture and identity is a part of him and it’s not something I want to take away from him. I want to expose him to his roots. I want to learn about his history and I want him to embrace his history and roots.

Our journey

These are the most common questions we’ve been getting and my general feelings. This journey isn’t over yet. And when we bring our baby home, the journey continues. When we share our story to our family and friends, I don’t want to forget the 2.5 years of journey we went thru. Yes, the end is happy but the journey to get here was so telling.

In the end, all these questions I have will not matter. All these fears that has built up will be none if I trust God and lean on Him. I know that God will take care of my family whether or not this happens. But I share all this with you to share of God’s provision for our family.

Macrame and Succulents Birthday Party

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My friend and I were hired to do a doljabi in September in the theme of macrame and succulents! This was another fun event for us especially since we love working with textiles and greenery. Like the first event, I created a moodboard before purchasing and creating items. It’s important that I do this so our client can see our plans and can comment on what they like and don’t like. I would keep editing the moodboard until they love it!

After they approve the moodboard, I get started on creating and collecting the necessary items. Then a week or 2 before the event I’ll let our client know what’s been happening and let them know every detail of items I have (forks, number of cake stands, etc) just so we’re prepared.


For this event, I used faux eucalyptus and some succulents on the cakes. This really helped the cake pop and be a part of the dessert table.

They also had a taco cart and a churro truck! I loved decorating for this event even thru the heat. It was difficult for us to do the activities since the balloons would pop because it was sooo hot. But still a great event!


Photography by Alyssa Ostorga