People always say how time goes so quickly with children. They remind us, as parents, to savor the moments. I've found that while this is true, it doesn't help to slow the time down. So, here we are. Age 2. And I'm having a hard time emotionally letting go of this first year, because you were supposed to be my baby girl. It's a challenging thing as a parent, to hold onto the days when you were small, and not feel a sadness that we wont see that time again. But I love witnessing your little life. I love how you have grown into a toddler. I love how our relationship has changed. You see me and you love me. It's an incredible gift.
You entered year 1 walking, and you are finishing it at a full run. You are now constantly trying to keep up with your brother. You are becoming more independent with each passing day, and with that comes the frustrations of not always being able to accomplish what you set out to do. You have however kept the tantrums to a minimum, so I thank you for that. Even though you're moving through life at rocket speed, you often just let me hold you. I love that you climb on to my lap while we read books and sing songs. I love that you will snuggle and still fall asleep in my arms. My most treasured moments are in your hugs and cuddles. They are magical.
You are my sidekick, my partner in crime. Always dressing up in my clothes and asking to have our nails painted the same color. I take you everywhere with me, and you love it. I love our special time together, even if its just going to the grocery store or Target. Your brother is your best friend. Everyday when we picked him up from preschool you rushed to him with open arms shrieking his name in happiness. You give him daily hugs and kisses. You look to him to show you how to do anything and everything. He reads you books and brushes your hair. You are his best friend too.
I hope your second year continues to fill you with happiness and that you continue to learn and grow from all the blessings that surround us. Continue being this smart and sassy little girl and I have no doubt you will grow with the strength to move mountains.
I love you. So deeply and immeasurably. Happy Birthday, my sweet girl.
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