Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Thus Far....
To My Darling Eve Mahealani (2yrs 3mon.): I still remember the moment I first saw you! Your eyes were wide open staring at mine. The connection was REAL and long awaited. You left me with battle wounds from head to toe as a result of your pregnancy and birth and I still currently suffer from them. You were a ferocious eater and always needed to be attached to me. Oh how I craved an ounce of sleep and just a moment to myself to take a shower. You made me stretch spiritually! I had to rediscover who I was and who I wanted to become. You were so STRONG and continually amaze me of your physical strength. Trying at such a early age to pick up my dumb bells and push tables and chairs around. I think you were only 11 months. I loved how you uttered my name first. Gosh darn it, I deserved it! It's so funny how you are literally blossoming in front of my eyes. You started off with jet black curly hair and now it's almost blond. You disliked water up until 4 months and now you're obsessed with it. It doesn't matter the temperature, color or smell you seriously love it. You have always been a good eater and always scored in the high 90's(percentile) for your height. I still remember witnessing your first REAL tantrum on the kitchen floor when you were about or around 14 months. I didn't think I could ever console you! It was at those times I wished I was still nursing to just stick my boob in your mouth and call it good. I love being astonished of the new things you're learning and the phrases that you say. I appreciate you handing me the scriptures telling me to read them. I love hearing you sing even though you don't know all the words and hum most of it. I love the way you randomly point to the temple replica and shot "Temple" to grandma Vega on the phone. Someday hunny she will clearly understand what your spirit is trying to tell her. I love how you pretend you're sleeping as you hear my footsteps coming down the hall. I love how you would sing or say anything for grandpa on the phone for a piece of dark chocolate. I'll never forget the first time you wore your snow suit and just thought the snow was evil. It's crazy to think you ever hated it because I have such a hard time getting you in the house because your face is on the ground eating it and rubbing it all over your hands. You crack me up when you got to poo, you love to hide behind large objects to keep your privacy. You went from ripping up books and pulling the binding apart when you were less then a year to reading them and protecting them from your little sister. I love how you're a great helper. I leave diapers on the ground and you pick them up and throw them away with out me even asking you. You love to feed your sister with the bottle and by spoon. You're such a little mommy that I adore so greatly. I love how you do all the steps of potty training except the major one of releasing urine or feces on the potty. but you do a great job sitting on the potty, wiping and washing your hands. I love how you call your father by his pet name. It cracks me up! Although daddy doesn't think it's funny so try not to say it to much. Just enough to make me smile. ex// "Markus poo" translation Daddy I pooed in my diaper can you change me please. I will never forget when we went back to Hawaii when you were 19 months and the joy that filled your face as you played on the sand and splashed in the water. I didn't want to go back on that plane. Not only because the beautiful things I witnessed on the island with you on the canvas but it was miserable being on a plane with you. I will never forget the flight attendant who tried to kick us off thinking we had the H1N1 virus because you wouldn't stop screaming for hours. Don't worry hunny I'll never bring you on a plane again with out drugging you first. You are such a delight! There are so many Ying and Yang experiences that I always want to remember. It's the simple things that tickle me pink with you. Thank you for your sweet, wet kisses on my cheek. Thank you for letting me hold you when you're sad, happy, upset and excited. Thank you for the sounds you make whenever I make a meal for you. "yummy mommy! Hmmmm!" You make me feel appreciated. I love dressing you up for church and putting clips in your hair. I love seeing your curls fall down on your back. You're lovely! and you're my little spiritual, active, fun, and gorgeous princess. Ahhhhhh I love you so much!
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i love you nita!
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