I wonder if other people see our family and wonder the same thing, if we could possibly love the boys as much as the daughters who were born to us? If asked, Kurt and I will tell you that we love all of our children individually and equally. But I am pretty sure that is not exactly true. If you were to hook us up to a Love O' Meter (if there was such a thing), and measure the love we feel for our kids, the Love O' Meter might tell you something that would make us feel embarrassed and the doubters surprised. It would probably reveal that we love our boys (that right, the children not born to us!) more.
There is an extra protectiveness,a real fierceness, that we have for the boys that goes above and beyond what we have for the girls. Raising the girls, no one questioned who we were as a family, we didn't get stared at on a regular basis and no one wondered if we could really love them like our own. No one ever told the girls that their parents 'bought' them. The girls have been cherished and deeply loved since we knew I was pregnant with them. The boys had difficult years before they became ours. We hurt for the losses they have endured and yes, we love them extra hard to try to make up for those losses and the doubts of others.
When Mikias was had been home for a few months we brought him to the local track club. He was grouped with kids his age and they played 'duck, duck, goose'. I was watching closely and by the forth kid to go around I was really angry and turned to tell Kurt what I was seeing. Before I could open my mouth, he said "I know..none of the kids will touch Mikias's head." He was the only black child in the group and the kids clearly didn't want to touch his unfamiliar hair and no one made him the 'goose'. I sprang forward to set things right for my new son. Kurt pulled me back. He was strangely and annoyingly calm. I wanted him to go fix it, for starters by kicking the butts of the other parents for not noticing . I don't recall exactly what he said but it was something like "Blah blah....develop thicker skin....blah blah...calm down, we will be interacting with these families for years....blah blah....remember Mikias will see how you react to these things...blah blah...this is not going to be anything like raising the girls."
He was right...it is nothing like raising the girls, who we love wildly. And that is the difference. It is why our love for the boys is extra big and why if that love o' meter is invented we could be in hot water with our girls.