As usual, bedtime has been a battle. I don’t know if it is the situation with lockdown or if you just don’t need so much sleep but every night you are the last one awake, desperate to spend every moment you can with me. I wake up each morning with your face pressed up against mine as you have climbed up into the middle of our bed in the early hours.
I have just re-read the post I wrote on your last night as a two year old
and I could easily copy and paste it all as you really haven’t changed much. For the third year in a row you have asked for a real dog for your birthday and for the third year in a row you are going to be disappointed in the morning. Your back up ideas were squirrel chocolate or a McDonalds happy meal so you can definitely have one of the three! You are so wonderfully loving and grateful though so I had confidence that whatever we chose for your special day would be appreciated.
You are the girliest girl in some respects, you love all things pink and fluffy and I could see over lockdown how much you missed playing with other little girls. At the moment your favourite things are The Lion Guard and The Lion King, anything with dinosaurs or dragons and your baby dolls. You collect small things, parts of toys, individual characters from sets and you keep them in little boxes and play with them that way. You have the most random collections but they obviously make sense to you and you love to play.
At three you loved to draw and write and you are doing so well with both. You really surprised me the first time you wrote your name out the blue without copying anything and since then you have written it everywhere. You love to draw pictures of people and dragons and I think you are going to love this side of school when you start in September. You are the opposite of your brothers here who all preferred numbers at your age.
You are kind and loving, you make friendships easily and talk about your best friends all the time. When we go out you gravitate towards other children and will strike up a bond with anyone. Your three best friends are all going to big school with you and I hope you carry on so close. You may be one of the youngest and smallest starting school in a couple of months but your personality won’t be.
You would rather be naked at all times and your hair trails behind you, usually looking like you have been dragged through a hedge backwards. You will rarely tolerate a hairband and if so it won’t be long before you pull it out. You are so comfortable with who you are and what you like and I admire that in you.
You tell me everyday how much you love me and my baby girl, I love you too. I can’t wait for the adventures of four but before they start, I want to pause, just for a moment to soak up everything you are now; fierce, loyal, loving and kind. I want to remember the way you stroke my face in the morning, the feeling of your arms around my neck as we are re-united after nursery, the way you climb straight into my lap the moment I sit down, the way you try and read along with me when I tell you a story, just murmuring sounds as you haven’t yet mastered all the letters. You will never be this small again. The clocks will move forward and so will you but I never want to forget this wonderful stage in your life.
Baby girl, you are more loved than you will ever know