I've heard really great things about age four. The myth is that something sort of changes and the toddler turns into a more reasonable, not insane kid. Well, Isabelle turned four last week. Does this mean the crazy years are over? That the multiple personality tantrums can stop? You know the kind- the kid is playing nicely, dancing and singing to herself. Then, the wind changes direction and she begins yelling and freaking out because Henry looks at her.
I'm sorry to report that no immediate transformation has taken place. This morning Isabelle was upstairs momentarily with me to change outfits and when she returned downstairs she yelled in the whiniest voice you've ever heard, "Ahhh! I can't believe you turned sports center back on, daaaaad!! I need Dora!" Gross. I guess we will have to wait a bit longer before "the change" takes place.
But, to be honest, Isabelle is amazing. When she is not freaking out she is a constant reminder of how wonderful life can be. I love her imagination, her free spirit, her voice, the curiosity she has about life, and her ability to already challenge the norm.
I thought an art birthday party would suit her creative style well. Here are a few pics from yesterday:
Throwing a party is one of my favorite things to do. My type A personality, along with my experience as a classroom teacher, makes me a prime candidate for an over planned party. Here's a picture of my ma making a paper chain because no four year old wants to make a paper chain while waiting for all of the guests to arrive. Wanna know what they want to do? Play dress up and jump on beds.
I recognize that Isabelle may be what is referred to as a "strong willed child," but she is ours and she is wonderful. As I sit here typing she walked into the room and declared, "We don't, don't bite our friends." Then, "Hi mom, whatcha doin?" and walked right back out before I could answer. I'm glad she's been with us for four years- she is a true blessing and life changer.
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