Blueberry Girl
text by Neil Gaiman
this is a prayer for a Blueberry Girl.
Keep her from spindles and sleeps at sixteen; Let her stay waking and wise.
Nightmares at three, or bad husbands at thirty; These will not trouble her eyes.
Dull days at forty, false friends at fifteen; Let her have brave days and truth.
Let her go places that we’ve never been; Trust and delight in her youth.
this is a prayer for a Blueberry Girl.
Words can be worrisome, people complex; Motives and manners unclear.
Grant her the wisdom to choose her path right, Free from unkindness and fear.
Let her tell stories, and dance in the rain, Somersault, tumble, and run;
Her joys must be high as her sorrows are deep, Let her grow like a weed in the sun.
this is a prayer for a Blueberry Girl, Words written clear on a wall.
Teach her we’re only as big as our dreams, show her that fortune is blind.
Truth is a thing she must find for herself, precious, and rare as a pearl;
Give her all these, and a little bit more, Gifts for a Blueberry Girl.
Happy 3rd birthday, Katelyn -
May you have all the blessings of a "Blueberry Girl"
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My baby is 3! On Saturday, Ryan and I took her to Build-A-Bear. (Now that Collin is 9, we sometimes let him keep the other kids for short periods. He did great, and they even had lunch while we were gone!)
She wanted a unicorn, but the only ones in stock were white, and I know better than that. She got this adorable little girl that she's calls Dolly. We also got her this bear for only $3, and she hasn't slept without them since.
Kate loves salad, so we took her to lunch at Panera afterwards. She loved her blueberry muffin too.
Her actual birthday was Tuesday. It was only the second day of preschool, but she dressed up in her tutu and tiara with her birthday badge. She took a little princess dip and animal crackers to share with the other kids.
After her nap and running her brothers to their after-school sports, we met Dad at home. As requested, we had pizza and queso for dinner. ;-)
After dinner (and some sweating on the trampoline - look at her hair!), she opened her presents. Back at Brennan's birthday, she decided she wanted a princess backpack and a princess cake.
And Mom delivered! She also got some princess stickers because she LOVES stickers.
Her cake was pink (strawberry) with purple polka-dots. I also got her pink (strawberry) ice cream. She was in little-girl heaven. She wouldn't admit it, but she had a great day.
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Her birthday was a good day, but she's a tough little thing to handle most days (lots of public tantrums still). She is VERY stubborn, and she doesn't like to admit when she is pleased. If you give her what she asks for, she changes her mind so that she can't be happy. If you don't give her what she wants, we all pay the consequence!
Her fits are a sight to behold. I was going to try to keep track of when her "good days" were, but the last one I remember was before the boys got out of school for summer vacation, so that'll give you an idea of what I am up against.
If she ever complains that she doesn't have a sister, I am going to remind her of her behavior as a toddler/preschooler, and make it crystal-clear that it's her own fault I couldn't handle more kids. ;-)
She loves salad, carrots, cucumbers and Ranch. She loves chicken nuggets but not really pb sandwiches. She loves pasta noodles and rice but not really meat (hamburger, bacon, sausage, etc). She is a great eater and will try (and usually finish) everything I give her. She loves ice cream.
She still takes one afternoon nap from about 12:30-3pm. She is doing 2-mornings per week "mommy-taught" preschool this year with some friends from our neighborhood. She loves music (especially Imagine Dragons) and twirling. She loves swings at the park.
She loves "Baby Shark" on YouTube and "Sophia the First" on Netflix. She enjoys story time at the library and music makers at church. She loves going to nursery, and she calls everyone her "friend," especially little girls with ponytails. She loves all things pink, purple, turquoise (yes, she knows that color) and/or sparkly.
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| A purple bus showed up at the park, and a picture was demanded |
She loves princesses and Legos. She loves super heroes and dragons too. She loves to do puzzles and for me to read her stories. She loves the trampoline too. She loves her princess blanket and her two "ba-ba"s.
She loves water and sand and rocks. She loves the swimming pool and paddleboarding with Dad.
And she LOVES HER DAD. She is permanently attached to him if he is around (vacations, weekends and evenings). He is almost always carrying her around.
She is a better helper than the boys ever have been, wanting to empty the dishwasher, fold the laundry and mop the floor. She puts away her shoes and clears her spot at the table without being asked too.
At Ryan's family reunion this summer, she started going up to all the old men (Ryan's uncle and Ryan's uncle's brother-in-law) and calling them "grandpa." Then she'd ask if she could cuddle with them. She'd sit in their laps when she'd never even met them before. (Her own grandpas weren't at the reunion.) This happened several times over the course of several days. The old guys loved it! It was shocking and sooo super cute. Now we say she "likes older men."
She was almost totally potty-trained, but then we decided to put her into pull-ups to be safe while on vacation this summer (long car rides and hiking isn't complimentary to little girl bladder sizes), and now she won't have anything to do with it. I plan to hide her pull-ups in a few months and try again.
We are so grateful Kate is in our family. She bosses her brothers around like she's the oldest, but we are grateful she's our caboose. Love you, Baby Girl!






































































