People always say that it
will be hard to remember life before a child enters it and I understand that
statement now. The last two years have
flown by and I sit here in awe that we now have a toddler. Just two short years ago we had yet to lay
eyes on our child. Now, I cannot imagine
a day in which I don’t get to see our girl.
With her birth, I’ve experienced some of the happiest moments and also
some of the saddest in life. I wouldn’t
trade any of it though. Seeing Charlotte’s
scrunched up nose or watching her wiggle her eyebrows to evoke a smile takes
the edge off the deepest despairing thoughts that accompany the joy.
Watching Charlotte learn
something new (every day it seems!), interact with others, and love on her pups
has brought so much joy. There are days
I wish I could keep her enclosed in my arms forever to spare her from being
hurt or saddened by life. Yet other days
I’m so proud of her as she makes new friends or experiments with a toy without
our assistance. She is definitely a
people (and animal) lover!!
Becoming Charlotte’s mom
has taught me to love in a different way and has challenged and stretched me in
so many ways. Hopefully it has made me a
better person, wife, friend, and teacher but I know I’m not the same. Unfortunately, it has also added more layers
of profound despair, disappointment, and anger but I’m working on that and I
know it absolutely has nothing to do with Charlotte but with how I’m handling
life’s curveballs. It’s amazing how God
gives us the chances to grow in virtue even when we think we don’t need any
more lessons and are ready for the next chapter.
I hope Charlotte always
keeps her loving gentle nature with her pups, her goofy personality when she
gets silly happy (usually right before bedtime), and continues to express
herself as she gets older. She
definitely knows how to express her needs as her voice rises to a near
crescendo if you don’t look at her according to her wished timeline (“Mama! Mamaaaaa! MAMA!!!!!”)
She loves to bring her toys one by one to us and line them up. However, she loves getting in to my school bag of highlighters (thank you color coding) and pens even more. The walls in every single room in our house can attest to that. We have a budding Picasso on our hands you know. There are so many things I love about our two year old but one of the things I love the most is how no matter where we are or what we are doing, when she clasps your hand as you walk down the street, hallway, around the living room, she giggles with glee and looks up with such glee in her eyes. I hope she never loses her joy.
She loves to bring her toys one by one to us and line them up. However, she loves getting in to my school bag of highlighters (thank you color coding) and pens even more. The walls in every single room in our house can attest to that. We have a budding Picasso on our hands you know. There are so many things I love about our two year old but one of the things I love the most is how no matter where we are or what we are doing, when she clasps your hand as you walk down the street, hallway, around the living room, she giggles with glee and looks up with such glee in her eyes. I hope she never loses her joy.
She cracks us up by
excitedly saying “bye bye” and blowing kisses as soon as she thinks we or
someone else may be leaving a place. She
doesn’t miss a beat when it comes to those kinds of transitions or
rituals. She excitedly says, “Byebye!”
when she sees cars or trucks go by sometimes spending 20 minutes at a time
staring out the living room bay window and calling out, “Byebye!” to the cars
that drive up and down our street.
She enjoys spinning
around in circles, dancing, climbing, pouring milk all over the carpet and
coffee table, and running out on the back porch at all hours of the day and
night when the pups are being put outside regardless of wearing shoes or not.
Oh, and smoothies! She loves to drink smoothies and has called
coffee, a cup of milk, and milkshakes smoothies. She gets ecstatic when she sees a smoothie
being poured into her sippy cup. She loves
coming to school and giving fist bumps and high fives to the college students
often requiring everyone who crosses her path to do one or both actions.
When she sleeps, she puts
her left arm up by her head and nestles her nose into her armpit, again seeming
like she is sniffing her armpit as she did when she was itty bitty little. This is a quirk that makes her unique and all
the more loveable but I’m a bit biased.
Lately, when brushing her
teeth, she has fits of giggles and laughter.
I suppose the toothbrush tickles?
I love how we snuggle at night time before bed and she leans in the crook
of my arm or throws herself across my stomach.
Then when she peers up and smiles, I about melt. When she says her name, it sounds like, "LaLette", and she shows some of her spunkiness when she purposely calls me Daddy and her Dad Mommy. She does it with a little smirk and shake of her head as she tries to get a reaction out of us in using the wrong name for each of us. She'll point to her Dad, then me, then herself, and loves to switch up the names. She also has a toy lamp from her dollhouse that she loves to carry around the house and "sing" into as if it were a microphone. "Lalala!" is one of her favorite songs. She also likes to point out that I wear "glasses" but is unable to say the "gl" sound just yet so she innocently says her word for glasses while Adam and I try not to laugh.
She is fuuuuull of
personality. She definitely lets us know
when she is not happy with something or someone. She has a mind of her own. She grabs (and breaks) glasses with no
warning. She fights bedtime and naps. She completely undoes a whole house being
cleaned in minutes. She leaves her mark
on my students’ midterm exams (thanks to the red pen she gravitates
toward). She creates so much noise that
Adam can hear her through his headphones when trying to listen to an online lecture
for one of his classes. She is a ball of
energy who loves to zip around the house with her car, stroller, and even her
high chair until it got stuck in the doorframe.
Most of all though….she is
the best gift. One I’m so not worthy of
but am so so so grateful for and will spend the rest of my days working to
ensure she knows just how loved and wanted she is. She is the primary occupier and receiver of
my prayers and has impacted me so much in her short two years. Just when I think my heart couldn’t expand
any more I find myself loving her more and more each day. I’m so thankful God saw it fit to have me be
her mom and to meet this little miracle face to face that Monday afternoon two
years ago!
She is currently 31.5” and 22.5 lbs. but takes up every square inch of our hearts! Happy 2nd Birthday Charlotte Annie!!
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