Showing posts with label Growing up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Growing up. Show all posts

Thursday, July 15, 2021

EMILY IS TEN!

July 15, 2021 

 Dear Emily,

 On July 1, you turned ten years old! I’m not sure exactly how it happened that ten years have passed so quickly. One day you were a little girl – the next day, you weren’t. You are a beautiful young lady. You still have so much growing and learning in front of you, but you are already so grown-up! You are conversational in a way that is much more advanced than most ten year old children. Since you are an avid reader, you have a great vocabulary. Just this week on the way home from gymnastics, I taught you the words to “Take Me Out to the Ballgame.” We were singing along when the teacher in me popped up, and I stopped singing to ask “Emily, do you know what ‘root’ for the home team means?” With even taking a breath you informed me that it means “cheer” – ( you answered as if I had just grown another eye) “BB, like I’m an Eagle so I root for the Eagles – I cheer for the Eagles.” Well then….continue.  
Another sign of your maturity is that you are organized. When we packed for our night at Opryland Hotel, I thought it was a good idea to carry one small suitcase between us, but you didn’t want to carry “Horsy” through the hotel. She had to go in the suitcase. (You still had to carry a stuffed animaI, but you didn’t want anyone to see it!) I had to go to the storage building and bring out my large suit case, but I still didn’t think that putting Horsy in that case with the rest of our clothes AND pink blanket was possible. By the time you had organized and arranged all the things we needed for an overnight stay, we had room for more! Your appearance is still another sign of your growth. Sometimes on Sunday you almost take my breath away. With a dress on and your hair “done up” in a bun or a braid, you look not only grown up, you also look beautiful. Yes, my little girl is definitely growing up! In so many ways, that is a great thing. Until it’s not. 
      As you stand on the brink of puberty, you are testing the waters of independence in a new way. Being ten years old is all new, and it’s hard! It’s pre-puberty. You are being pulled in two different directions – one part of you is still a little girl – the new part is leaning toward the teenage years where the road can get really rocky. You have always, and I do mean from the time you could talk, had your own opinion and could justify your opinion. In recent weeks, expressing your opinion has often taken on an “attitude” that is not always becoming or desirable. Plus, you have learned how to pout. I always told your Daddy and Uncle Robert – “Don’t even try to out pout me. I’m a champion at it!” But I must admit, you can give it a good shot. And drama! Where does that come from? Jeepers! 
      I know from my own experience and from rearing two children that these things are just a part of growing up and that with lots of love, guidance, and prayer, you will come out on the other side as a young woman of grace and beauty. In the meantime, I celebrate the moments of my little ray of sunshine when she brightens my world as usual, and I will hold on tightly with patience when things get a little stormy! You have parents who love you, who are wise, and who are setting a wonderful example for you. They are giving you all the tools you will need to successfully maneuver through the coming years. 
 

Trust their love and their wisdom - do your best to follow their example Em, and the coming years will be a joyful time for everyone – especially you!

 I love you! 

 BB

Thursday, June 9, 2011

BECOMING EMILY

June 9, 2011

Dear Emily,


The invasion of the thirteen-year cicadas is nearly over.  Cicadas are insects that have lain dormant in the ground for thirteen years and then suddenly, Mother Nature sounds the alarm, and they emerge from their long sleep. Still wrapped in their protective shells, the cicadas attach themselves to trees and buildings where they gradually wiggle free from their protective covering, leave it behind so that they can lay their eggs before they die and begin the process all over again. This process is part of God’s plan for the cicadas.   And while they are busy laying eggs and flying from tree to tree, they "sing."  They sing in harmony with a distinct rhythm that rises and falls with a cadence.  They sing loudly and seemingly, joyfully.  Some people don’t like the “noise” of the singing, but I love it.  Now their short visit is nearly done, and we will have to wait thirteen more years for the cicadas to return.

Many things can happen in thirteen years.  Thirteen years ago your daddy graduated from high school.  Thirteen years before that, he was starting kindergarten!  And thirteen years from now, you will be----- well, you will be THIRTEEN!!  You will be a teen-ager!  Wow!  And you will have experienced so many “firsts.”  Your first steps, your first word, the first day of school…possibly your first kiss, first love, first heartbreak.  You will be standing on the brink of womanhood.  By the time you are thirteen, you will have glimpsed the woman you will become.  Your personality will have begun to assert itself, and you will have realized some of the activities that you like to do, and others that you don’t. You will have chosen friends and rejected others.   In other words Emily, you will be becoming YOU!! God has a plan for your life, but you are the architect.  You get to choose the life you want to build.  Seek God’s plan and choose wisely and He will bless the life you build.

Yes Emily, in the next thirteen years, you will slowly wiggle out of the protective shell of your parents’ guidance, and you will spread your wings.  Fly Emily!  Fly high and fly strong! And most of all…..don’t forget to sing!!!

I love you!