Every year
Joshua writes me a letter for my birthday, which is always my favorite gift.
Featured below is Sophia's second birthday letter from her father:
My dearest
Sophia (favorite nicknames from this year
included: Sweet-Pea, Sweet-one, Sweetie, Little one, and Monkey),
Happy
second birthday! It was a historic year for sure, which included the snowiest winter
in Boston’s history. But more
importantly you are becoming a wonderful and delightful toddler these days. You
have experienced a tremendous word explosion over the last few months and
hearing you speak in full sentences has been lovely. (You still call
yourself “you,” but we will get there. This learning language thing is complicated. I am still working on it myself.)
At the
start of the year you had only a couple words and little hair, now you have a
full head of hair that curls in the humidity and hundreds of words, with more
being added every day. You love
singing and dancing in the kitchen, and mechanical things such as figuring out
how toys work, building towers, and playing in the small sandbox in our
backyard.
You have no problem leaving us when you have a chance to go play with Kevin, Jesse and Desmond, or Finn and Rowan, or Maggie and Baby Duncan during the
week. You are often simply gleeful when
Brit or Carolyn are coming over to take care of you at our home, and you remain
one of the most social kids I know. You love
to help cook in the kitchen, and your step stool with a railing from Glen has made
it possible for you to “help” wash dishes, pour in ingredients, and stir the
food we are making. Your favorite meal is still frozen blueberries with raw oats and milk.
I have to
be honest I was slightly worried about surviving your second year. I remember
starting the year by taking you downstairs one very early morning (around 3:30 am) and falling asleep on the floor
while you continued to play with toys. Luckily for me you eventually got bored
and curled up next to me and fell asleep. But by now you are sleeping well most nights, and
that has allowed us to fully appreciate the time we get with you.
I have been so impressed with your compassion, often handing toys to other kids when they are sad, or giving them a hug, and even becoming upset yourself when someone is hurt. It is a trait that I see in your mother and pray that she and I can continue to cultivate. You are
always on the move doing a puzzle (a favorite activity at the moment) or
pouring hot tea for guests, or reading book after book. Unlike at
your first birthday, where slobber was often left or a head butt exchanged, you
have learned the art of a simple goodnight kiss on my cheek, which is pure sugar
and often a highlight of my day. Thank you for those.
You have
continued to travel widely with us this year, including a trip out of the
country to the Dominican Republic, and trips to Georgia, Colorado, North Carolina, Washington DC, Florida, Maine, New York and Louisiana--all on top of trips to see family in
New Hampshire, Vermont, New Jersey, Pennsylvania, and Ohio. You continue to be up for
almost anything including riding the bus back from the airport late at night when returning from a trip. Your mother and I have been so grateful
to you for this.
Your sense
of humor has started to emerge, and I look forward to teaching you jokes. You
love to scream with joy, swing whenever one is available, and look for the
biggest slide to go down.I have
treasured the moments we walk around the neighborhood and watch you explore the field and flowers at the John Adams estate around the corner
from our house. With all of these in mind, we thank God for the blessing of last
year, and look forward to more to celebrate next year.
Love,
Dada
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