It's birthday season! We have 6 birthdays in 9 weeks in our family. It keeps the dreary Chicago winters full of fun. Gavin, Abe and Ella have all had their birthdays in the last month, so I thought it was time for an update.
Ella at 3:
Ella is our free-spirited, party girl. She loves people. We are always amazed by her ability to engage people in conversation and keep their attention. She can sit and chat up just about anyone. If she is not getting the attention she needs she is making a mess. She loves to rip up papers, smear food around, color on the walls, unravel the toilet paper or pull all the clothes out of her dresser. Anything she can do that will cause me to react. Her bedroom always looks like the most shocking episode of "Hoarders", despite the fact that I clean it every-single-morning. But, she is always cute while she does it. I will catch her doing something so naughty and she'll look up with her adorably big eyes and say "Don't you just love me Mommy? Are you so happy to see me Mommy?" It makes it really hard to punish her! She is just so darn charming! She has also mastered the art of acting just ditzy enough to get away with things. I can tell her over and over not to do something, but she'll just continue doing it and saying "Oh, I'm so sorry Mommy. I didn't know that Mommy." She is a very convincing airhead, but I know she's outsmarting me at every turn. She keeps our house light-hearted even on the hardest of days.
Abe at 6:
Our little Abe is now in Kindergarten. He loves school. I am shocked by how quickly he has made friends. It has always been such a struggle for Gavin. It is just fascinating for us to watch Abe. He gets phone calls from the girls and notes from the boys. It makes us laugh. He played on a soccer team for the first time this year. He loved that too, but I think he liked the socializing the best. At the end of the season the coach handed out awards to each player and he got the "Captain Chatty" award. He spent most of his game time trying to make his teammates laugh at him. He still loves art and has real style. At parent teacher conferences his teacher was actually asking if she could have some of his drawings to keep because she loved them so much. It's not that he creates the most accurate depictions of things, but he has a real creative voice. I am always surprised by how well he can compose a picture and give life to his drawings. I am not at all artistic, so I really enjoy watching him develop that talent. He's so great!
Gavin at 8:
Gavin is in 2nd grade and this school year has by far been the hardest. We are just entering the age where teasing begins. He has struggled with teasing and bullying this year for the first time. It is really hard to watch. There are days when I get so frustrated that I just want to pull him out and home school him, but I know that he needs to learn some coping strategies at some point and it is probably better to learn them young. He has wonderful social workers and therapists at school that do their best to look out for him. I am also so grateful that he has Abe, who is a constant tease, but does it with love. I think it is good practice for Gavin, believe it or not. Abe is also helping Gavin to develop some age-appropriate interests like legos, Star Wars, Batman and Wii. Just yesterday Gavin came home to tell me that one of the kids who teases him the most had started talking with him about a video game they both like to play and saying they should get together and play it some time. It's a small thing, but it made Gavin feel so good. Gavin still loves to read his non-fiction books. Presidential biographies are a favorite, but he has slowed down a bit with those. We have even convinced him to start reading some fiction, which is a major victory for us. It feels like with each hurdle we jump over two more pop up, but we are learning together, slowly but surely. I am so grateful to have him. He teaches me so much about myself and how I can become better. He has such an innocent spirit about him and tries so hard to always do the right thing. A family friend who has an autistic child once commented to me that one of the greatest blessings of this disability is that it helps them to see the good in humanity. That has been so true for us. There are truly angels among us. People reach out to him in ways that surprise us everyday and he can melt even the coldest heart. God has given us such a gift in allowing us to raise this little boy.