The actual day of her birthday was a school day. She woke up to her birthday wall - space themed. Each star is something we love about Rebekah. I only noticed a few days ago I didn't put the number 8 up there anywhere. Ah well, I suppose one can't think of everything.
When she got home from school Rebekah ate her birthday cupcake with the 8 candle I forgot for the family party. Don happened to stay home from work because he wasn't feeling well, however I didn't understand I wasn't suppose to get dad in the video. Again, one can't get everything correct.
Mondays are swim days so they were festive at swim. I love her swim group. Such kind kids and supportive adults.
And just like that she's 8. People keep quoting, "the days are long but the years are short," and for good reason too. Seems like just yesterday she was suffering from reflux and refusing her bottle. You blink and she's stealing your slippers and leaving them in her room making you think you're loosing your mind because you can't remember where you put them.
She has such a sweet heart. She desires to be perfect and never make a mistake, which can sometimes keep her from trying new things. Her potential to learn and achieve is remarkable; she lacks desire to put forth effort at times but when she does watch out. She has wonderful self esteem but when she gets out in front she can doubt herself. She loves all things space, science however she has a strong dislike for homework. She cares about others so much. She loves friends and friends and more friends, loves to play, snuggle, sing, eat candy / treats and be in charge. She still is very anxious at times and nightly prays for no hurricanes, tornadoes, strong winds, storms, fires, earthquakes, drills, and so on so she can sleep in peace. She loves family, immediate and extended, constantly calls, texts, and Marco Polos them, and cannot wait to see everyone in December.
She's just under a foot shorter than me and gaining height fast. I constantly ask her what I'm going to do when she gets too big for snuggles, to which she replies she will never get too big for snuggles. I hope it's true. She has, however, asked me not to call her snuggly buggly except when no one else is around. And so it begins....