Friday, October 07, 2005
Three years old
Today is S.’s third birthday. My baby is growing up! Sniff, sniff. No, really, I think kids get more interesting and easier the older they get. So I’m excited to see how she continues to learn and grow. She was so excited, but handled the waiting for suppertime festivities better than I thought she would. She helped me decorate the cake (yes, I made it from scratch). I was trying to decorate it nicely, but kept messing up, so I decided I might as well let her have a crack at it. She took a handful of sprinkles and dropped them all on one spot. Her paternal grandparents came over for dinner. We adults ate on china – S. didn’t seem to care that she just had a regular plate. She got a lot of presents, more than I had intended, mainly due to her grandparents. My mother sent three! That’s the advantage of being the oldest grandchild. I wonder if she’ll try to keep that up for all of her grandkids; in a few weeks she’ll have seven, and I am sure there will be many more in the years to come. I was pleased that S. spent time with each present before going to the next. I hate to see kids just tear through everything greedily.