Today I volunteered in Olivia's school, which meant that the walk to school was just her and me. I love being able to have alone time with Olivia, and all of my children. I don't know what it was, maybe it was because I didn't have the boys distracting me, but I just couldn't get over how grown up and darling Liv seemed this morning. She picked out her own outfit. I love her style. She did her own hair. She brushed, flossed, and mouth washed her own teeth, and she even made her bed. I'm so proud of the good little girl that she is.
I know that she has many friends that she could run and play with, because she is so social, but this morning when we arrived at the playground before the bell rang, she just stayed by me and held my hand. I loved it. When we got to her classroom she quietly took out her lunch box and put it with all of the other lunch boxes, hung up her jacket and sat down at her desk and waited for the teacher to give instructions. When the teacher announced that there was a new kid in their class Olivia smiled at him and waved. She is so sweet and consciences of making other people feel comfortable and included.
Olivia loves art. She always has. She comes up with some amazing things. She uses all sorts of materials from rocks, cotton balls, sticks, felt, you name it and she will create something cute and creative out of it. She is also just excelling like crazy at the violin right now. I'm sure this will come and go in spurts, but right now I'm amazed at how quickly she is learning songs. She can read music now, and participates in an orchestra with her group class, reading music and following a conductor. It is so awesome to see her short little body behind this little stand following along as the conductor directs. She inspires me. There are challenges that her teacher gives her, that I hesitate to teach at home, because I think they are just going to be too much, but when I give Liv the challenge I'm amazed at what she accomplishes. She is seriously doing things now that I didn't do as a violinist until I got to high school. It just goes to show that kid's brains are capable of way more than we realize.
I just wanted to take a minute to jot these things down, because I want to remember this little girl at this age, and how proud I am of her. She is such a blessing in my life. Such a helper, and a love, and a sass, and a doll.
Look at that hair. Seriously? Remember how you thought your hair would never grow to be thick and beautiful Liv? Well it did.