In the bigger picture, I suppose this is all just part of growing up. Kids aren't robots and it's not fair for me to expect Margot to do whatever I want without question. Questioning is good!
But I must admit that when she and I just have a chatterbox talk where she tells me what's on her mind and then we go play together - those are good days! This past Sunday Margot and I were supposed to do a little bike/jog combo (she bikes, I jog) but I foolishly forgot to bring her bike helmet. Although she was looking forward to going cycling, she rolled with the punches and decided to jog alongside me. We went far - 5 km, all told! I was definitely impressed.
Face of an Angel! What a tough cookie! |
Sunday was a great day. Today (Monday) was nice too. She's helping me put together a photo album of our recent trip. It's a whirlwind living with a nine year old, believe you me.
Hmmm why do I get the sense that parents with teenagers chuckling at my naivete? :)
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