Liliana: An Update
This has been quite the year for our sweet,
determined, imaginative girl! She started pre-school in the fall at a little
school close to our house. She had quite a period of adjustment but now goes
happily 3 mornings a week. Her biggest problem is that all the boys want to
marry her, and that she is far more interested in playing than learning
letters. Her teachers, thanks be to God, recognize that she is only 4 years old
and it is OK that she is uninterested in letters. So, she plays and on the side
learns a little bit. Exactly as a 4 year old should.
1 of 10,000 costume changes in a day for our imaginative girl |
Pink day at school....she rocked it! |
She is alternatively and simultaneously
maddening and delightful. She is so eager to be helpful, she is inquisitive and
adventurous, and incredibly athletic. She asks questions out of the blue like,
“daddy, if God made Adam and Eve, who made God?” or “mommy if bad guys say s**t
than are you a bad guy because I’ve heard you say it?” or “mommy this was a
really good episode of my little pony, it taught me that I must forgive myself
because the past is the past.” All of these questions lead to the current
moment’s preoccupation being set down and a lesson in life and love being
taught with a little prayer to the Holy Spirit.
Christmas gifts, a pony and a cat. It's the simple things in life when you are 4 years old |
Along with these delightful qualities she
is also in a phase of defiance, attitude, and a good amount of sass.
Little miss Sassy herself at the Christmas symphony |
Regardless of the day we’ve had, nighttime comes and she emerges in her fuzzy
pj's, dragging her soft blanket, asking for snuggles or to be held. What an age!
As I see glimpses of the “big girl” she is becoming I snuggle her even tighter
dreading the day when she outgrows her “fuzzies,” in every way.
Butterfly bandaids on her chin from a wild flying gymanstics leap into a window, a pretty dress, and her daddy's lap....a perfect image of our girl |
I don’t want to forget little things about
this year with our Lyla Bug, such as the way she sped through every level of
preschool swimming, like a little fish. She becomes something else when she
enters the water - the joy just oozes out of her. I always need to remember the
way she loves chicken wings, and so when we take our family out for wing night
she sits there, pigtails and dirty face, as the wings pile up on her plate. She
has no sense of how dirty her face is, yet she uses a wet wipe for her hands
every 2 wings. I watch in amazement. She believes unquestionably in God, Jesus,
Mary, and the Angels. I don’t want to forget how easy it was to teach her about
these heavenly things because, as a child, her faith is so simple. It is just
obvious to her! I never want to forget
what it is like to peek around the corner and secretly watch her imaginative
play, relishing in her utter immersion in the game she has created for herself.
Wing night, her favorite are honey garlic |
Liliana is such a tender and devoted big
sister. She cares for Judah in a detailed and aware manner. The odd time
he drives her crazy but we coach her through navigating those moments and I
thrill to think of the friendship they could have as they grow.
A bittersweet memory, but I don’t want to
forget how she clung to me as I dropped her at school, crying and crying. I had
to pass her to her teachers and run to the car, where I too cried and cried and
couldn’t drive. I wondered what we had gotten ourselves into.
I could go on and on, and yet this is only
supposed to be an update. Liliana Joy,
it is such a pleasure to be your mommy. There have been nights, after you are
asleep, that I turn to your daddy and wonder how it is that I am not ruining
you because as our eldest I am learning as you are growing. Some days I am so
quick tempered or my expectations are too high. You are so forgiving and quick to forget, you just LOVE us and continue to trust us unquestionably.
Thank you, our darling. We praise our good God for the gift of you!
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