I got the biggest, most sincere (sorry honey) hugs I’ve ever gotten in my whole life from Anna when I reached the driveway Tuesday night! Complete with mmmoooommmmiiiieeeee!!!! Ahhhhh, that was the best EVER! And she was all SMILES and hugs the rest of the night. She loved the little things I brought her back from Paris, and for the past 2 nights she’s asked me to read Bonsoir Lune (Goodnight Moon) in French. She tries to repeat some of what I say too, which is really neat. (On that note, yesterday on the car ride home I could have SWORN she was saying something to me in Spanish. I can’t tell what the heck she was saying, I kept asking her to repeat it cause it sure wasn’t English! She does have Spanish class in school so I don’t know if she was twisting up some phrases she’s learning…).
She’s been super sweet since I’ve been home even though this morning we had a “Time Out” over brushing her teeth. She’s at a stage where it’s critical to crack down right away on crappy behavior after fair warning. So things are getting tougher for her but it’s all part of toddlerhood. Judging from the amazing leap in cognitive function I’ve seen just in the week I was gone, it’s clearer to me now that the car seat rages, nap skipping at school, and battles over clothing that went on over the previous few weeks (and smart-butt attitude) is all a result of a major developmental spurt she’s going through. Part of the Terrible Twos that for Anna come in groups of “good weeks” versus “bad weeks”. Phases, you know, rather than a steady trickle of “Terrible”.
So for now I’m enjoying the fact that she missed me tons. She’s being especially nice to me, whereas I was afraid it’d be the opposite J . And for my part I have noticed her sentences being more complex, she’s stating her feelings very clearly, and asking about ours. She’s really turning into a little person right before our eyes.
Paul took her to the grocery store while I was gone and he asked me the last time she’d been there. I don’t know, maybe 6 months? I never take her because I hate it in the first place and have no patience or time for toddler “toddling” or arguing over who pushes the cart. He said she was so excited to be there, it must have been like Disneyland or something! She wanted to ride in the cart, help with the food, and was full of “wow!” and excitement! To the point where Paul felt kinda bad for her to be so excited about the stupid grocery store! Good, the grocery store is a treat! Her head might explode if we took her to the mall again. She hasn’t been there in about 3-4 months. It’s not that we keep her house-bound. We just avoid places that are difficult enough already!
Anyway, the car seat screaming seems to have passed. She will try to pull her arm out of her seatbelt occasionally but we threaten to pull the car over and get out and she will comply with putting her arm back in the strap without escalating it much further. Unfortunately she’s back in the paci use in the car as a result of our desperation a few weeks ago. So Take III on dumping the car paci will come later. A few steps forward, and then a few backward. Hopefully the 8+ hour car ride to Paul’s relatives’ house in Arkansas for Thanksgiving will go smoothly (sigh). I keep thinking if we did 2 days to Colorado in the car and 2 days back, we can do this!
On Dec 3, Anna will be in her first little Christmas production at school. She’ll be an angel (with the other girls in her class) and the boys will be sheppards and she will also be a welcoming usher. Her teacher said they picked her to be an usher (to welcome the parents, etc) with David because Anna is so “outgoing” etc. I never know if she’s kindly trying to tell me Anna is a booger or what. I don’t know the other kids in Anna’s class so I don’t know the relative levels of “outgoing” J but either way she’ll be an usher and an angel. I canceled a trip to DC when I realized it conflicted with this. Can’t miss her first little Christmas show! Even if she rips the wings and halo right off!
Well I think that’s about all. Anna’s turning into a 3 year old faster and faster...


