Our little bohemian princess is 7. The years are flying by us now. My love for her continues to grow. It amazes me how strong it is. She is devoted to us. If you asked her her favorite thing to do she'd say "spend time with my family". She loves holidays and decorating for them, something mommy isn't as fond of, but I love her enthusiasm. If you peeked in on her at home you'd find her playing school up in her room, or drawing, or writing a story, or, miraculously, sometimes, playing with Nathan without fighting. :)
She is almost finished with 1st grade and has made some really sweet friends. I couldn't believe that she wanted to try and have another party with friends after the end of last year's party, but she insisted. She wanted a mermaid party and she knew exactly who she wanted to be there. Every one of the six girls she invited came to celebrate with her, which touched my heart, especially because she struggles so much with going to other people's birthday parties. It's overwhelming for her and I get that, but I also feel sad for the other girls. I want them to feel supported by her too. I know she loves them. It's just her anxiety over anticipating something she can't predict. Genetics I wish we didn't have in our family. I'm hoping it's something she'll grow out of eventually- I can see myself looking back on writing this someday and wishing she didn't want to go to parities in high school. ha! life is funny. I have amazing support for my struggles with her emotional sensitivity though, so I can work through it with people who know and adore her, and approach it the best way for us. Right now that means not forcing her. We're going to start with one on one play dates at a really close friends home and getting her more comfortable without me and we'll see what more is revealed from that. Sometimes I fear others judgement, and lack of understanding, because I don't go out of my way to explain myself too often and people see how attached she is. Some comment with an undertone of "is that normal for her age?". Ha! No such thing as normal. It's normal for Ava, so I'll go with that. Doing anything but loving her through her stresses I look back on with regret. Forcing her to be someone she isn't is not an option. Brad and I talked with her, trying to encourage her to attend a sweet friends party. She immediately got worked up, began crying, and in the course of our talk through her tears, said "I can't help it, I was just made this way." It struck both os us, Brad asked if she had heard me say that. Nope. She KNOWS. She wants us to listen. This culture doesn't support introverts very well at all, but our family does. That's probably why she feels like she always wants to be here. A work in progress- like all of life. If you know her and have a softness in your heart, you love her. She just does that to people. Hence, her wonderful friends.
She's a lucky #7 now ;)
Here's the Birthday Girl waiting for her guests...
Auntie Mina was here (specialist treat for me too!). She helped us decorate. Seaweed and a big wave of streamers.
fishes and crabbies in the seaweed
For snacks we served mermaid food: Goldfish, Sea Cucumbers, Seaweed and Sand Dollar cookies.
The Girls colored mermaids which we cut out so they could hang them....
Painted Seashells....
And found a special treasure at the end of a scavenger hunt.
They also put on some cute silver and gold boho tattoos. I love this photo of Megan.
The girls left to right (well you know who that little cute tag along is ;)
Mariella, Megan, Zoe, Natalie, Ava, Ava F, Mariko.
I love all of them. Such sweethearts. I couldn't be happier with her choice in friends.
She loved her mermaid cake
And opening presents with her friends.
You are a true gift, my lovely girl. Thank you for being just as you are. You are LOVED. Forever.
Happy 7th Birthday.
*On her real birthday, Hailey visited and we had pancakes for breakfast, homemade Nutella sandwiches for lunch, a picnic dinner downtown (pizza) and stopped by Yogurt in Love on the way home. yum! #toomuchsugar
















































