Friday, November 20, 2020

Sylvia Noel is Seven

Whenever anyone spends time with my family, they always say something along the lines of "Your girls are all so different! They all have such distinct personalities. And SYLVIA." I know. Sylvia. "How do you find a word that means [Sylvia?] A flibbertigibbet, a will-o'-the wisp, a clown." She is just fantastic. She decided she missed her bangs and cut them herself in the back of the van on the way home from a road-trip. She will always play the boy in pretend play when her sisters won't. She still can't say her Rs, so it makes everything she says even better. She works so hard if she doesn't know she is working hard. The moment she realizes she is exerting effort, she promptly quits, and often dramatically. But she doesn't know raking leaves is hard work, so she is always out there doing that with her dad. She lives her life like an actress who has fully committed to her character. Our lives would have no color without her. 

Some gems from the last year:

December 12
She started saying "Bah humbug" every time she was disappointed, but instead she would say, "Ha bumhug." 

December 12
We walked by a lady with cleavage and she said, "I can see her boobs. They look like a butt."

December 16
Mom: Sylvia are you done with your math?
Sylvia: No. 
Mom: Then why are you playing?
Sylvia: Because I’m full of math.

December 22
"I wish I could get into the hot tub, but the chen-i-pulls (chemicals) need to mix in."  

January 28
"My fur is sticking up and is all bumpy" — her describing goosebumps.  

January 29
I told them we would do something, I can't even remember what, and the plans fell through. She looked at me so betrayed and said, "A promise has been broken."

February 9
We were looking through pictures and we landed on one of my grandma and someone said, “Who is that again?” And I said, that’s Great Grandma, that’s my grandma. She’s the one who died last year.” And Sylvia said, “Yep. In the shipwreck.” 

February 20
Sings “Pennsylvania” for the beginning part of Lion King 

February 27
"Mom. Thank you SO much for making this food and for giving me life."

July 4 
We have a friend who lost both his parents in a plane crash and the girls were nervous to ever fly again. We explained it is very uncommon, but it is more common on smaller planes. Sylvia then said, "So you're saying don’t get on a little plane unless you are old and you want to die." 

July 12
I was so exhausted at bedtime and just wanted to go to bed myself. I angrily asked, "Why do I have to tuck you in?" and she said, "Because it sends a rainbow of good dreams."

July 19
Whenever we cross state lines she does an announcer voice and says, “Welcome to Oregon, everybody!” And describes everything she knows about that state.

August 17
We saw a homeless man who had a couple cats with him and Sylvia said, “That is so sad.” And I said, “I know, Honey, it breaks your heart. I wish there was something we could do for him.” And she said, “The saddest thing is he only has his cats to keep him company.” I thought it was so profound that she recognized his loneliness and not just his homelessness. 

September 22
"Mom. I want to meet Jesus." 

September 23
She was just chatting with Scarlett and I overheard her say, "When I am grown up, I’m going to tell my kids about you in my life."

September 23
"That would actually be really cool to be in heaven with all the other peeps."

September 24
Sylvia: I just want to sit here with you, Grandma. 
Grandma Patti: I’m pretty boring I’ll probably just fall asleep.
Sylvia: It’s okay, I’ll just watch you sleep.

October 13
Sylvia: What is it like to die?
Aunt Brittany: It’s like going into the next room.
Sylvia: That sounds exhausting.

And there you have it. Sylvia is too lazy to die. 
 






Tuesday, November 17, 2020

Scarlett Jane is Nine

Scarlett is officially a big kid. Some sort of transformation happens at age eight that turns little girls into big girls. She is just as smart, creative, and tenacious as ever, but it's different now. She is constantly moving, creating, playing, leading, and helping. She loves her baby brother and has been a tremendous help to me and her sisters while we transitioned to a new baby. She played basketball for the second year and instead of saying, "Who are we playing at the next game?" she would ask, "Who are we fighting?" That sums up her competitive side. Her biggest project this year was the garden. She planted most of the seeds because I could hardly bend with my massive belly this spring. One day I was putting her to bed and she said, "Mom. Being in the garden makes me feel joyful." We called her The Garden Queen all summer and she tended to her tiny kingdom everyday. We were amazed by her harvest. She had so much that she opened a front-yard farmer's market and made over a hundred bucks. In the fall, she and a neighbor girl had a pumpkin stand complete with seasonal baked goods and together they brought in another hundred bucks. She is always whistling while she works and bounces from project to project. She has taken to mountain biking with her dad and is getting really savvy with the hot glue gun. One thing she has always wanted is for her Grandma Patti to come to town for her birthday. She was supposed to come last year, but she was diagnosed with leukemia and had to cancel the trip. This year we drove to Colorado to get out of the smoke in Washington and we happened to be at Grandma's house for Scarlett's birthday. She was so happy because she has a very special bond with my mom. Three weeks later, Grandma Patti passed away. We are so grateful to a merciful God who brought Scarlett and her Grandma together one last time. She will never forget her ninth birthday.