What a summer!*
One thing is clear…Mia LOVES Summertime. Well, I guess that’s not too surprising, considering her family of sun worshipers. As the summer draws to a close and the long days gradually fade, Mia finds herself with a golden glow to her skin and her light brown hair has hints of blonde from being kissed by the sun. She’s had her first couple of haircuts. Ok, maybe her first set of bangs was a touch too short. Personally, I think she looked very Portlandia! They went well with all her tattoos (she’s quite a fan) and her “skinny jeans.” Honestly, I was a bit terrified to cut her hair, but her curls made the experience quite forgiving. Besides, with that face, it’d be impossible to do too much damage.
Mia is quick to correct anyone who calls her a baby. “I’m a toddler!” she declares without hesitation. She readily requests proscuitto and melon for her snack (which she can finally pronounce correctly—no more “nat”) and she loves San Pellegrino bubbly water with a splash of lemonade (that’s how she requests it). Her vocabulary is enormous and, I’m not kidding, she can recite the 50 states in alphabetical order, pausing only to give a shout of glee when she reaches the Os. “That’s Oregon! Mia and Gramma and Bop and Mama and Dada and Reggie and Jakey live in Oregon!” Then she proceeds with Pennsylvania, noting that Dave and Courtney are from there and finishes up with a proud, “Wyoooooming!” We have a wonderful wooden puzzle with all the states and she’s already learning where they all are too. If you ask her who the president is, she says “Obama!” She recently pointed to some Republican presidential candidates on the front page of the Oregonian and declared, “I don’t like them!” She knows her name and address and she’s working on learning my phone number. She is beautiful, bright, fun, funny and everyday I am more grateful that she is in my life.
After Mia’s wonderful June birthday party, the summer took a while to get going. In fact, we had a lot of cool gray Oregon June days and, while we snuck in quite a few days at the park, it didn’t really feel like summer for a good month. Mia was my gardening buddy and was by my side as we tossed seed potatoes in the rich soil and strung up our pea trellis. Mia anxiously notified anyone who was interested what we had planted and she helped me select beautiful, fragrant roses to plant in our Mia Hana Rose garden. While Mia was in daycare for three days a week during the first part of the summer (we dropped it to two after a bit), I was able to take care of things around the house. That, of course, left ample time for super fun activities ranging from trips to the Children’s Museum to raspberry and cherry picking at Lark and Mark’s farm.
In late June, we did an impromptu outing with the some of Mia’s favorite people. Our trip to the zoo with Kara, Gavin, Coen, Pete and Oliver was a blast. It was a beautiful day and Mia was in heaven with her buddies. She talks about them all the time and even named one of her favorite dollies Coen. We had a great time checking out all the animals—especially Kara’s favorite, the Naked Mole Rats. Mia didn’t stop talking about those boys all summer. She loves them and clearly considers them her family.
Mia loves doing things ALL BY HERSELF! She knows to put the tags in the back when putting on her pants. She climbs in and clips herself into her booster chair without any help and she particularly loves pumping the hand soap when she’s washing her hands. She likes to pick out her own outfits and, despite her mom’s protests, has, on occasion, arrived at school wearing jammies under her jumper. As long as her choices are weather-appropriate, I have other battles I’m going to choose to fight (like mother, like daughter, I suppose).
Once the sun decided to finally come out, I set up a “beach” for Mia on the brick patio. She had her pool and a great sandbox (found on craigslist!). She’s had a great time making sand castles and learning about keeping sand in the sandbox. We’ve had some nice quiet summer evenings swinging on the patio reading books in the hammock and watching birds visit our birdfeeders. Mia loves fill the feeders with seed and always reminds me that we have to be quiet while birding.
We’ve had a few discussions about appropriate use of our hands. Mia has experimented with hitting a bit. On one occasion, Mia whacked me on the chin and I said, “Oh no, Mia. Was that an ok way to use your hands?” She replied, “I need to go think about it,” and proceeded to sit herself down in a corner. The hitting has waned as the summer months have gone by and it seems that it’s a passing habit. Tantrums, on the other hand occur on a fairly regular basis. Mia is a great sport and a patient little girl 90% of the time. However, when things don’t go her way (ie. She would rather NOT get off the swing yet), she is not afraid to throw a fit. A fit typically begins with foot stomping. The foot stomping is usually accompanied by a shrill cry as she slowly backs away. That’s right. She backs away. Her arms fly into the air as she backs away toward whatever danger awaits her. She flashes a look as if to say, “ if I get hurt…it’s YOU’RE fault! She backs away, all the while shaking her head, flailing her arms, tears streaming down her face. As quickly as it began, it ends (usually). Sometimes, it requires a distraction (a snack of some sort). Other times, a different arrangement will usually do the trick. On one occasion, Mia wanted to take a nap with just undies. I told her that was not an option. She threw a fit. Finally, I said, “Ok, Mia. If you want to wear undies, you have to try to go potty before your nap.” She looked up at me with smiling eyes and said, “Ok, Mama. Good compromise.”
This summer, we picked strawberries, cherries (sour pie and sweet), raspberries, marionberries, lavender, plums, blueberries and tomatoes. Kelly kept the green beans and snap peas coming all season (Mia still won’t eat them) along with the occasional bouquet of sweet peas. We made raspberry and strawberry jam and enough tomato sauce to last the year. Mia is quite the helper in the kitchen and, I’m proud to say that she can identify dozens of fruits and vegetables. She is an adventurous eater and doesn’t mind a bit of spice. We often have sourdough waffles made in her circus waffle iron from Grandpa Rick and Grandma Marla and Mia would eat sausage three meals a day if we let her. She eats a lot of chicken and loves salmon with rice. She’s outgrown her obsession with tortellini and prefers spaghetti noodles instead. She’s a big fan of fruit leather and raisins for her snacks and still loves cheese and yogurt. Sometimes, I’m shocked at how much food that little one can eat. It’s not surprising that, after meals, her little belly swells and becomes round and cherubic.
On both of our visits to Lark and Mark’s farm, Mia had the distinct pleasure of feeding the chickens a treat of corn off the cob. Auntie Lark showed Mia how to check for eggs and Mia had fun hollering, “Hey you chickens! Want some DINNER?” Mia absolutely LOVES Lark and Mark’s farm and her eyes light up whenever I mention it. When I recently asked her who her grandmas were she said, “Grammie Chris, Gramma Linda, Gramma Marla and Auntie Lark. What a lucky little girl she is!
We had a great trip to Sun River with the Durhams, Jepsens, Gladstones, Carpenters and Missy and Chad. We visited the High Desert Museum and saw otters, eagles, owls, badgers, porcupines, and trout swimming up a stream. Mia and Gavin and Coen watched the otter for quite some time and it’s become one of Mia’s most favorite animals. We, of course, had to let Gavin and Coen know that otters are animals with very good manners and would prefer that they not be referred to as “Snotters.” It was a joke that really never stopped being funny. Even though I was bedridden for most of the trip due to a broken collar bone, Mia went swimming, swinging, saw deer in the wild, out-ate both the Gladstone boys, sang the “Hello Song” 5 million times and loved sharing her favorite books with anyone who would read to her. We had an impromptu song circle with all the kids and Gramma leading (Bop accompanying on guitar, of course) and Mia decided that she definitely loves vacation.
We did trips to the Zoo, Oaks Park, The Children’s Museum, Washington Park, Willamette Park, Marshall Park, Alberta Park and Sauvie’s Island. We swam at the Wilson pool and Mia’s growing confidence in the water is remarkable—again, not surprising, given her genes. She bravely faces the big slide at the pool and is definitely a water baby.
It’s already beginning. Moments pass when I’m looking at Mia and cannot believe how quickly she is growing. Everyone said, “It goes by so fast! Appreciate this time while she’s little.” I am frequently taken aback by her strength, intelligence, honesty and ability to bring a smile to peoples’ faces. I love her and continue to delight in our time together.
*Clearly, I am behind on my posting. I’m finally finishing up Mia’s summer recap in mid-october. Such is the life of a working mom, I suppose.