* My goal is to start having 5 new blogs a week, lets see if I can do it and not always feel so behind :) *
9 days ago, our itty bitty baby girl who took us by surprise when I took my first ever pregnancy test and read that exciting "pregnant" on it, who blessed us with an easy pregnancy even after our car accident with the drunk driver, who took her time getting here 3 days late, who encouraged us to up our wedding date drastically so we could be married before her arrival, who was such an easy baby that I was ready for another within the first 4 months and who made us parents turned 7.
I don't feel old enough to have a 7 year old. I don't feel old enough to have a husband, much less one that turns 31 tomorrow. I don't feel old enough to have accomplished the things that we have, and I sure as heck don't feel nearly 30 years old. I feel 12. Sometimes 16. Sometimes 80. Isn't that weird how our mind does that? It tries to coincide how we feel with what the calendar tells us we should?
But, I digress.
Kaitlyn, our big girl version of Samantha in so many ways, has so much personality. She's outgoing, energetic, empathetic to nearly a fault, eager to please and has enough sass some days where it's enough to institute a 6 PM bedtime and deeply fear puberty only to be a perfect angel the next day. She's developed her mama's ability to think faster than her lips can move and talks a mile a minute for hours on end. She'll start a conversation about the most off the wall things and the oddest of times. Her idea of quiet time is taking a breath in-between sentences.
Kaitlyn has lost all of her front baby teeth, a total of 8 this year with most of the adult teeth nearly half way here when she lost the baby one. I suppose she was determined to either skip the awkward stage or make it as short as possible. She looks so much older than she did last year. She doesn't look little girl in the slightest and has grown so tall. She's become more interested in her looks and being cute for school or places her friends might be. She's over grocery shopping and running errands if she can stay home and watch TV or play outside.
We spent her birthday how she wanted. We had bacon and eggs for breakfast, over medium because she is much too grown for scrambled she tells us, we went to Chuck E. Cheese for lunch, had her parent teacher conference and followed it up with girl scouts (where she was overly-tired and overly toddler like as a result) and some rest time after before our families got together to celebrate her birthday with spaghetti tacos in her honor.
Kaitlyn's teacher is amazing. She spent her primary education in the GATE program and being at the head of her class and she recognizes the things she hated about it and vows not to repeat those mistakes with her bright students. She thinks Kaitlyn is exceptionally bright and said that while it's apparent she's amazing in reading and her English skills, it's easy to overlook how advanced she is in math. She said that she is often the first one done and since she refuses to force her to be teacher's pet and always help around the classroom, she gives her the option of curling up with a good book, helping others or helping her. Kaitlyn chooses a mix of each on a regular basis. She was thankful we switched her to this school and complimented Kaitlyn on the work she has done with another student.
Kevin is Kaitlyn's best friend at this school. Kevin is Asian and Kaitlyn talks about him all the time. Often times she gets upset because while they are great friends and Kevin is always making things for her to bring home, he is not her boyfriend and hates when the other kids tease them as such. 2 kids were reprimanded a couple weeks ago for trying to get them to kiss by pushing them together. Kaitlyn did not tolerate that behavior and scolded them for being inappropriate she said. Her teacher says it's just a really good relationship, a strong friendship that has really helped Kevin this year.
While I knew that Kevin was her good friend and she had fun playing with him, what I did not know was that Kevin speaks limited English and was painfully shy to the point where he was without friends and was struggling in school. Kaitlyn has been helping him with math, reading and teaching him English. She's helped him make friends and according to her teacher he's thriving on a level he wasn't before.
I think that made us the proudest of all, more proud than of her perfect report card or near perfect behavior. Her teacher did say she got onto her twice for chit chatting, and both times the look of disappointment on Kaitlyn's face and how upset she got nearly drove Mrs. to tears and she vowed not to do it again.
Our princess is 7. In 9 years she'll be driving. In 11 she'll be headed off to college. Where's the button to make time slow down?