so excited to be 4. |
Monster turned four yesterday. I anticipated this day with an equal amount of excitement as
the birthday boy. For weeks
Monster has asked for a countdown until the big day and yesterday morning he
woke up early squealing with excitement, commanding his sister to “sing Happy
Birthday to me!” I love this age,
love his joy and excitement, love that the years of setting up traditions are
finally paying off. He knows the
birthday drill, looks forward to the little things we do to celebrate him. And I love that.
What can I say about Monster at age 4?
He is sweet.
He’s always been sweet, but it continues to be a defining quality to
him. He just has a sweet
demeanor. He is (generally) very
kind to those around him, particularly smaller kids. He loves his little sister and protects her in a way that I,
as the oldest child, always craved an older brother would. (The exception of course is when he is
pretending his sister is the “bad guy” to his batman. Then all protection bets are off and it usually results in a
time out for head butting.) He
will often spontaneously blurt out, “Mommy, I wub you” (Mommy, I love you) for
absolutely no reason at all. And when
he comes home from school each day we spend about 15 minutes sitting together
on Noni’s brown leather recliner snuggling before Toots wakes up from her
nap. Often he hugs by belly and
says “Baby, I wub you.”
worst picture taker ever. |
He is a rule follower.
We are working on trying to encourage his own good behavior while also
discourage his tendency to try to enforce the rules on everyone else (because
while I want him to do the right thing, I don’t want him to be that annoying
kid.) But I am thankful for his
natural tendency to stay in line (particularly on days I have my hands full
with his slightly more rebellious sister).
wears capes everywhere. in case he needs to save the day. |
In his four years on earth my best boy has had to overcome
more challenges than most and endure more transition than his change-adverse
personality would have preferred.
But, especially this year, he has astounded me with his resilience. In four years he has been diagnosedwith a hearing loss, learned, a year late to the game, how to listen and speak,
moved, started attending full time school, received a cochlear implant that
completely changed his entire way of hearing, re-learned how to listen andspeak with this new device and lost his beloved Granda. My boy has not been known for an
ability to go with the flow. He is
routine oriented and does not like change. And yet this year, more than ever, he has seriously amazed
me with his ability to tackle big hurdles. We had our moments, to be sure, but overall each challenge
has served to make him stronger, more capable and better able to handle
change.
I couldn’t be prouder of my Monster. Four years ago he made me a mom and
each year I fall more and more in love with him and the unique ways in which
God made him.
Happy Birthday Monster. We love you so!