Maggie still adores her. She loves to push Kate in the stroller, have Kate join her for baths, or have Kate sit on her tummy so they can interact more closely. She joins Kate on the floor for tummy time and calls all her baby dolls "Tate" (she used to say "Kay," but now the focus seems to be on the end sound). If Kate needs something and starts crying, Maggie is often first on the scene with coos of,"Ohhh, bay-bee, ohhh. Ii's o-tay, Tate" ("Oh, baby, oh. It's okay, Kate"). Though of late, I will admit Maggie is starting to understand the concept of "mine." I'll be making dinner and hear: "Mine...[snatch]...dank you, Tate." At least she's polite, if a bit greedy. :)
And Maggie had quite a special month. She turned two years old! After a couple practice rounds with grandparents, Maggie finally had her big day. She was overjoyed for another opportunity to blow out candles, eat cake, and open presents. In addition to the goggles and swim toys from her Wanlass grandparents and a darling Snow White dress-up doll set from her grandparents Gotfredson, Maggie got a couple books she loves, some alphabet puzzle tiles, a DVD (her first!--I loved The Swan Princess as a child--hope she does too), an outfit, and...dum-da-da-dum...her very own, fully loaded purse complete with cell phone and lipsticks. She loves purses, phones, and make-up, and I knew she would love the lipsticks that came with this purse as their lids were removeable. I had been so excited to give her this purse, as it was kind of hard to find exactly what I wanted--unthemed, interactive fake make-up, and not overdone on the lights and noises. Her reaction did not disappoint. She carries her purse around with her all the time, constantly is reapplying her lip-stick, talking on the phone, or using her keys, and wanted to sleep with her purse for the first week after she got it. (We woke up to her cell phone ringing rather than cries of "Mama, Dada.")
How grateful I am for my little friend! She is growing much too fast. I can't begin to put into words how much Mike and I love our Maggie. She is so sweet. She does her share of unrolling toilet paper rolls and emptying drawers, but she also does more than her share of brightening our lives. She loves to be happy and wants everyone else to be as well. Whenever I am looking serious or concentrating on something or otherwise not wearing a smile, she tilts her head, beams up at me and says "Happy Mama?" with an encouraging look. How could I not break into a grin at that invitation? Could you resist it? Even if she had just pulled out every wipe in a 250-count package while you were changing the baby's diaper for a minute? I didn't think so.
How grateful I am for my little friend! She is growing much too fast. I can't begin to put into words how much Mike and I love our Maggie. She is so sweet. She does her share of unrolling toilet paper rolls and emptying drawers, but she also does more than her share of brightening our lives. She loves to be happy and wants everyone else to be as well. Whenever I am looking serious or concentrating on something or otherwise not wearing a smile, she tilts her head, beams up at me and says "Happy Mama?" with an encouraging look. How could I not break into a grin at that invitation? Could you resist it? Even if she had just pulled out every wipe in a 250-count package while you were changing the baby's diaper for a minute? I didn't think so.
Here are a few of many things we love about our little girl:
-how she loves us and her baby sister Kate--Maggie loves to sing "We Are a Happy Family" and makes sure none of us are left out. And no one can doubt her love for Kate. She sometimes smothers her with it...literally. :)
-her preference for Primary songs--Maggie goes to sleep listening to her "songs" every night and is often found plunking on the piano and singing one. "Temple" (as in "I Love to See the...") and "Circle" ("As We Gather in a Circle") are her current faves.
-that she is our little imitator--I hear and see myself in the way Maggie interacts with her dolls, Kate, and even Mike and me. She says, "Hmmm...let's see..." when we ask her what song she wants to sing or snack she wants to eat. She loves to walk her stroller around the house, purse on the handle, baby on board. She drops everything to change her baby doll with cries of "Oh no! Messy, yuck..."
-her cute way of expressing herself--Grapes are "ovals" (she noticed their shape one day at snack), orange juice is "yellow juice" (Mike thinks this is because I dilute her juice :) ), "hold you" means she wants to be held and hugged, "I-youuu" is "I love you," "help you" means she needs some assistance, and she still uses a few of her signs from her early days (drink, please, and lipstick). But every day she is getting better at verbalizing her thoughts. Too soon many of these cute expressions will be mere memories.
-her ribbon-dancing skills--Maggie loves to turn on our digital piano's demo songs. She then runs to get hair ribbons from my bathroom and comes back to put on some moves. She usually makes sure we each have a ribbon to dance with as well. And she dances well sans ribbon as well. Our favorite moves are her straight-arm spin and her fast-feet hip-hop.
-how she loves counting and letters and shapes and colors--Maggie often finds opportunities to use her talent for counting, though sometimes she counts a little differently than I would: "two, three...two, three" or "one, two, three, four, eighteen, eighteen..." though she is getting pretty good at one through ten these days. And she loves to spot letters and numbers in her environment and gets excited anytime I am wearing any. She says letters at random much of the time, but recognizes a bunch of them as well, A, E, O, Y and M among others. I know she has known O since she was about eighteen months. Isn't it amazing how kids just pick things up according to their interests? It's not like I've been drilling them since, c'mon, she's two. And she is always pointing out colors and shapes as well. We have a lot of fun conversations: Mag: "Pink, mom?" Me: "Yes. That's pink." Mag, pointing to something else: "Green?" Me: "Yes. The apple is green. Good job!" Mag, pointing to her cup: "Purple, mom?" Me: "No, not purple." Mag: "Blue!" Me: "That's right. You're so smart, little girl." We don't really get too deep yet. :)
-most-of-all her unbounded enthusiasm--Maggie just lights up our lives. She is so happy. She is always smiling and humming cheerfully. She loves to have fun, to do things, to go places. She often requests to go "out-sie" (outside) or on a "wok" (walk). She loves going to church and the library. She never wants to leave the park where she can go on the "side" (slide) or on the "wheee" (swing). And she loves to get out the Family Home Evening manual (we use the nursery manual, "Behold Your Little Ones") and says "Ah-ha" to get things rolling. (The Gotfredson family has always said "Aloha" to start their family nights since their Hawaii days.) She loves to bake, do activity verses, and read books from dawn to dusk. She loves fruit and all things sweet and rejoices with cries of "ohhh, mmm, yuuum" when we take out a tasty snack that meets with her approval. She follows me from room to room and helps me with chores. And when Daddy comes home she is glued to his side and out helping in the garden. She is the best little tag-along we could ever hope for.
