Dear Elsie,
You are living your fifth month, and it is now The Fall. This is my favorite time of year, perhaps because growing up, my sisters and I had fall birthdays. I also enjoyed the beginning of school years. I loved getting new school supplies, jackets, and jeans. The fall is just such a nice time of year here in Mid Missouri, and already the same leaves that were just emerging on the day of your birth are losing their green and will fall from the trees. You are growing older.
During this month, I've noticed how much your muscle movement in your MOUTH is developing. You can blow bubbles, buzz your tongue, lick your lips, suck on your lips, smack your lips, manipulate chew toys in your moth, and alter the shape of your mouth to alter the noise your mouth makes. You are going to talk sooner than your brother, I predict, because he rarely did these things so early.
We started to feed you some baby cereal and I think you actually enjoy the sensation of the spoon better than the act of eating. That's understandable. You just took to the spoon and sought to hold it for yourself to explore. This shows me some of your independence, which I do not usually notice as you enjoy company and are so dependent on others for care and entertainment at your young age.
Your brother is still (by the whole) charmed by you and pleasant towards you. You are his Elsie Buggy, and he tells us when he thinks you need to eat your mommy's milk, when you have pook in your diaper, and when you are happy. He is generally right in reading your mood and desires! You both coo and gurgle and laugh with each other and that is just delightful.
I'm struggling to give you the lap time and reading time that I would like. Know that you don't get as much of this time as your brother had. It was so important for me to read him several books at increments during the day because I though he might experience language delay being a boy who seemed naturally drawn to mechanics. I was sort of proving myself as a mom and didn't know exactly what type of balance to achieve. For you, I see that you are making great eye contact, being perceptive of people's emotions and actions, and you seek to interact with us. I think you are more naturally drawn to communicate. You listen to most of the books I read with your brother, and you often try to chew the board books I read you. You become frustrated that I turn the pages at a faster pace than you would like. However, since I've been a mom to Daniel, I realize that the three or four books we read together each day are probably enough and that you have a smart little brain regardless of what I do. I realize we'll have plenty of time in the next several years to read and interact and that your brother will be able to read to you, too.
Elsie, you are a VERY TALL baby. When we are out and I see other cute babies, I often think they are your age when they are really 8 or 10 months old. You are as tall as they are! Your muscle control and facial expressions also seem more like an older baby than an infant. However, you are still soft and snuggley and not at all close to crawling, and I know you'll grow into your height one day. Your mother and father and brother are all quite tall for their age/gender.
I wish I could write you a letter every day, but it is my hope that you'll have the blog posts I write for you and on my personal blog to know me better. It is very difficult for me to keep track of posts on three blogs, and writing is one of my creative outlets and relaxation modes, so please do read and enjoy the posts I write. Your brother has many more posts than you do simply because he was born before you were. I had more time with him to spend documenting his weekly adventures. For you, I have a better camera, which is a plus and advantage to being born into a family with more gizmos!
I wish I could write to you every day and express my love, concern, and hopeful ambitions for your life because one day I know we will disagree and you will feel distant from me. I hope that having this is for you is tangible evidence that I am a real person who loves you and wants a strong and positive relationship with you. I look forward to being your mother as you grow into an older human being, and I delight in you as a baby. You are such a clever girl and your heart is so full of joy. I can tell you will be a charmer because your dad melts whenever you are around. I can tell that you will be a clown because you and your brother play little jokes on each other and make one another laugh. I can tell that you are going to play an important and irreplaceable role in my life.
I love you, darling baby girl.
Your Mama
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Monday, August 15, 2011
True Love
First Corinthians 13
4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
8Love never fails
Elsa, it is my hope that I will teach you the meaning and value of true love by loving you and by modeling love in my marriage.
Being a mom has really taught me about true love, because I love you despite the difficulties of parenting a baby. There's no record of wrongs and I am infidelity more patient as a mother than I was before I became a mother. I want to always protect, hope the best for you, and esteem you very highly.
I want you to realize that I do love you so much, even when you are older and feel like we have a lack of connection between us or that I do not care about you because we seem to have such different goals in life.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
LOVE.
We love having you, our baby, in our home.
We love you from your small, wrinkled feet with toes that curl to your bright, wide eyed gaze.
We love LOVE you, Elsie.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Oh How We Love You
Dear Elsa,
Here is another love letter, inspired by the last hour or so we spent with you.
As your parents, we often marvel at how lucky we got when we got you. We mention all the time how lovely we find you, how absolutely delightful you are, and how you make our lives even better. (And you should know, life was pretty darn excellent before you were here, too.)
Tonight you were awake when your dad went into our room to brush his teeth. You grinned your huge, open mouth smile when he picked you up. You get so excited when you see another person com into the room when you are awake. Then you giggled when your daddy played tickle with you and you laughed the loudest I've heard you. You smiled and looked at us both with such adoration that it made our hearts just swell.
I hope we remember to tell you how we feel about you when you are older. I want to make it a point to tell you (daily, I hope!) that I am happy you are in our lives and that we care about you so much. I also want to tell you that God designed you to to have a unique purpose in the world and that we'll help you as much as possible to develop your talents so you can serve Him as your best you.
Here are some photos of you sleeping. They are precious to us because you are just as adorable asleep as you are awake. We also appreciate how you are unique from your brother - you suck your thumb for comfort, whereas he never did.
Here is another love letter, inspired by the last hour or so we spent with you.
As your parents, we often marvel at how lucky we got when we got you. We mention all the time how lovely we find you, how absolutely delightful you are, and how you make our lives even better. (And you should know, life was pretty darn excellent before you were here, too.)
Tonight you were awake when your dad went into our room to brush his teeth. You grinned your huge, open mouth smile when he picked you up. You get so excited when you see another person com into the room when you are awake. Then you giggled when your daddy played tickle with you and you laughed the loudest I've heard you. You smiled and looked at us both with such adoration that it made our hearts just swell.
I hope we remember to tell you how we feel about you when you are older. I want to make it a point to tell you (daily, I hope!) that I am happy you are in our lives and that we care about you so much. I also want to tell you that God designed you to to have a unique purpose in the world and that we'll help you as much as possible to develop your talents so you can serve Him as your best you.
Here are some photos of you sleeping. They are precious to us because you are just as adorable asleep as you are awake. We also appreciate how you are unique from your brother - you suck your thumb for comfort, whereas he never did.
Sunday, June 12, 2011
5 Weeks Old and Smiling at Mama
You were just so adorable looking up at me after nursing that I had to have your dad take our photo, Elsa.
Unfortunately, the photo doesn't capture how lovingly you and I looked at each other! It was a really special moment.
My hearted so much for you in this moment!
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