Lately I have spent much time watching my 5-year-old daughter. She has now "graduated" from preschool and is about to officially enter the world of elementary school. This summer she is in a state of limbo- stuck between the realms of cut up grapes and backpacks filled with homework.
Reflecting on the last five years has been bittersweet. While I am excited to be done with pull-ups, irrational requests to wear the same tattered pair of underpants three days in a row, and refusals to brush her hair, I would be lying to not admit that I am going to miss her chubby toddler thighs and slightly incomprehensible speech.
She is not the only one who has grown in the last half decade- my own beliefs and personal philosophies have been greatly shaped by her toddler existence. So I comprised a list of the top ten things that my five-year-old daughter has (not so gently) taught me.
Elana, thank you for teaching me:
- Floral patterns, stripes, and polka dots do not necessarily clash. It is far better that you eagerly dress yourself for school in a myriad of patterns and designs than to battle daily over my preferred outfit of choice.
- When the carrots touch the pasta it makes both foods inedible. I would personally love to buy the inventor of divided acrylic plates a large drink.
- Socks are always optional; even beneath snowboots.
- You won’t wear a coat when I am cold, only when you are cold. How silly of me to think that you might be chilly at the park in windy 54 degree weather! I may be sporting a scarf and hat, but you, my dear, are just perfect in your sleeveless dress and leggings.
- Although television is often seen as taboo, a half-hour cartoon can make the difference between a happy family and disaster. Before I had you I loathed the thought of seating a child in front of the electronic babysitter. Needless and lazy, I thought. I was wrong, very wrong.
- When painting, there is no need for a canvas as long as you have your naked body. After all, it's about the process not the product.
- A preschooler's stamina will always outlast your's during a battle of wills. You redefined the meaning of stubborn, and I am much wiser because of that.
- Just when I think that I cannot handle your latest developmental stage one minute longer, you change. There have been numerous times when I was on the verge of cracking, and just before the last straw was placed on my camel's back, you stopped your night-wakings/food-throwing/back-talk/temper-tantrums. It is as though you can see through me.
- No amount of pleading, negotiating, or bribing will convince you that fish actually tastes good. I will hereby cease all efforts to persuade you otherwise.
- Finally, you taught me the true meaning of the song "You Are My Sunshine". You make me happy when skies are gray.
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