Today my first born turned nine years old. Nine years have flown by in a flash and I could never have imagined as a new mother holding my sweet little baby girl, what a unique and wonderful person she would be growing into at this stage of her life. Challenging, stubborn, willful, outspoken, and utterly determined and dead set in her ways -- but absolutely wonderful just the same.
The last year has had many ups and downs for Kendle and I've watched her learn some important lessons that I hope will stay with her always:
That friends can be fickle, you don't always get what you think you deserve, just because you gave it your all doesn't mean you'll always win, and sometimes you have to make the best of the situation you are in because whining doesn't get you anywhere.
On the other side of the spectrum she's learned:
That mom and dad are and always will be her biggest supporters, family comes first, good friends sometimes pop up in unexpected places, and that most of the time even if you don't win but you still gave it everything you had it still makes you feel pretty darn good.
There are so many things I love about Kendle, but I think my most favorite thing is that when she smiles and laughs, she sparkles like the 4th of July. She has an energy about her that is so happy most of the time. It is hard because these days I feel like we have many disagreements and are constantly butting heads, but when we can share a laugh about something and I see her light up like she does, it reassures me that it will all be ok and we can find a way to work out the kinks.
I love watching her interact with her little brothers when they are all playing and getting along and am so proud of the high bar she has set for them to follow. I love that she is goal driven and has high hopes and dreams for her future. I know that along with a positive attitude will carry her far in life.
I hope she knows how much her father and I love her, and it's not for scoring the winning goal in a soccer game, or getting 100 percent's on tests, or for getting awards or doing all her chores. Those things are fun and make us proud, but we'd be proud no matter what.
Kendle is a never ending wisher and dreamer. I hope all of her wishes come true this year.