Today was your last day of being five. Right before you turned four, Daddy told you, "It's your last day of three!" You thought that was the best thing ever. So ever since then, we celebrate your last day of the old age... and talk about your favorite things from that age and what you're looking forward to.
This time last year -- on Five Eve -- we were at Disney World and you had strep throat. Despite some crazy/tantrum-y moments most likely induced by the Amoxycillin, we had an amazing time. There's nothing quite like spending your birthday at Disney World and having everyone call and wave to you, "Happy Birthday, Molly!" Especially your fifth birthday - it's a big one.
So, what were some favorite five moments?
- Starting Kindergarten... natch
- Playing soccer, both indoor and outdoor
- Learning to read... and reading your first stories to me all by yourself
- Your love of "Glee" and music and all things theatrical and artsy
- Losing your first three teeth
- Listening to you giggle... especially when you REALLY get going. It makes me giggle
- All the times when you are such a good helper, especially when I don't even ask
- All the voicemail messages you left for me on my phone when I was on business trips - I still have every. single. one.
- Being overwhelmed at your thoughtfulness -- like stocking the shelves at KidSmart or making your own collection can for Haiti, or you taking everything in the house that wasn't nailed down to donate to Stray Rescue.
Now, five had its trouble spots too... like trying out that teenagerish tone in your voice, or rolling your eyes, or not listening sometimes... or they way you look for things by staring at the walls and ceiling. But in the end, you apologize sincerely, give me a giant hug and kiss, and all is right with the world.
So good night, dear Five. You were fabulous. But six? It will be... stupendous.
With all my love, Peanut.
Mommy
