Monday morning brought some chuckles as I was reminded of a conversation from the night before. Here it is, as posted on Facebook:
~ I kept wondering why Mali was so against wearing short shorts for summer...she only likes the longer, more baggy kind. I thought it was a comfort thing. Then last night this happened while she was trying on a new pair of slightly shorter (than her usual) shorts, and it all makes sense:
Mali: "Mom, they're too short."
Me: "No, they're not."
Mali: "Yes, they are. I might get in trouble at school." (aka daycare)
Me: ???
Mali: "If my shirt is too long, everyone will think I'm going commando!"
#thankyoudaycareforthenewvocab
While the day started with some chuckles, it unfortunately took a turn for the worse. Daddy and I got some phone calls from you at work. Evidently two of the kids at daycare are royal pains in the butt and had really upset you enough to want to reach out and talk to both Daddy and me. Our hearts broke for you, not only because you're our baby and this life lesson is so painful to watch, but also because we can remember all too well how much it hurts to deal with the "mean kids" at school (and in life). I reached out for support (in my own ways) in trying to gather ideas on how best to help you (which I will post in a separate blog entry later). When I picked you up from daycare, I took you to Easton for some ice cream at Jeni's and we read a few of the anti-bullying storybooks that I'd checked out from the library that afternoon, ending with a trip to the Lego store. I may not have solved a lot that afternoon, but ice cream and Legos do help at least a little. I also hope that these small gestures, along with our listening ears and continuing conversations about it all, help you realize that we are here for you, in good times and bad, no matter what. You've got Daddy and I's support. Always.
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| salty caramel and buttermint flavors ~ yum! |
The ice cream wasn't the only thing melting that afternoon either. If you recall, that day was the day that you wore what you felt to be "too short" shorts (remember the "commando" conversation?). In the bathroom at Jeni's you told me, "Mom, I don't want to be rude but..." and then proceeded to discuss how your shorts felt too short and basically made you feel uncomfortable. You were so concerned about hurting my feelings, repeatedly telling me that you didn't want to make me sad or be rude, since I was the one who had bought you the shorts in the first place. Geesh, kid. Your sincerity and thoughtfulness truly melt my heart sometimes.
The rest of the week thankfully went much better at school. In fact, I got this picture from daycare one day with a note that said you had told a classroom visitor that you were going to migrate someplace warmer. Ha ha.
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| pirate cowboy? |
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| hole in one on hole 6 for the 6 year old! |
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| Tha Game Masta |
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| messages for Mom in the morning dew #Iloveyou |
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| I guarantee that you would be the only Hulk in first grade! |
After that, we headed back up to Polaris to have a late lunch with Uncle Blaize who we haven't seen in way too long. You were very excited to spend some time together and I really enjoyed chatting with him about all sorts of things. Daddy and I think very highly of him and as you can see by the picture below, so do you.
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| I love how you're looking up at him |
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| "Mom, can we go on an adventure by ourselves?" |
Sunday morning we woke up and you went directly into your rooms and began cleaning them, without me even reminding you once that this is your new chore on Sunday mornings. I was impressed and you were so proud to show off your handiwork when done. Then, to add a cherry on top, you even asked if you could help me with the laundry. Such a big kid nowadays.
That afternoon, we met Memaw, Papaw, Uncle Kevin, Aunt Beth, and your cousins at Cracker Barrel for lunch, then headed out to your cousins' house for some playtime. You miss all of them and were so tickled to get invited to come out to their house. It was a really nice visit, as usual. Always nice to see the fam bam.
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| checkers with Alex, Joey, and Sammy |
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| you girls are the apples of your grandparents' eyes |
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| "we moustache you a question..." (your first intentional selfie) |
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| getting good and dirty in Sam's sandbox |
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| welcome home, Lalie! |
Love,
Mama


























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