My oldest daughter, Scout, turned 10 today. Double digits. Hard to believe. I have to admit, I have mixed emotions. My heart swells with pride daily as I watch Scout grow and evolve, but my little girl isn't so little any more, the innocence of childhood beginning to slip away. I think this was the most excited Scout has ever been about her birthday, and while her enthusiasm was infectious, there was definitely an underpinning of sadness.
Scout had very specific ideas for her party this year. She chose to invite only her two closest friends. In the time-honored tradition of kids everywhere, she initially wanted to have a sleepover. After careful consideration, she decided a sleepover wasn't the way to go. She reasoned that while sleepovers are great, you're asleep for most of it, not hanging out with your friends. I was impressed with the logic. Instead, she wanted to spend an entire day with her friends.
Scout planned the whole day, and it was a blast. The girls came over Saturday morning around 10:30, and they hung out for a while, doing 10 year old girl things. We had lunch at Little Anthony's, a fun 50s style diner, and then we went to see Legend of the Guardians. After the movie we came back to the house for swimming, lemon meringue pie, and of course, presents. Scout had a look of pure joy on her face all day. It was the look of a kid whose plan was working to perfection.
Today was a typically busy Tuesday for the Rileys, but we squeezed in birthday touches all day. I gave Scout a lengthy birthday piggyback ride this morning to get things started. There were birthday treats at school and at dance class. We had Scout's favorite, Panda Express, for dinner, followed by family presents, and we finished things off with ice cream bars at soccer practice.
Pretty great birthday I'd say. I just went to check on Scout and she's still awake, well past her normal bedtime. She said she doesn't want to go to sleep because she doesn't want her birthday to end. In a way, I think her feelings are similar to mine right now. We both want something to last that by its very nature must end.
Happy Birthday to Scout. Time goes by too quickly and before you know it they are off traveling the world and being all independent. Cutting the umbilical cord when T turned 18 was not easy.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you have a wonderful, loving, and close relationship with your daughter.
ReplyDeleteYes, the birthday had to end, but surprise her with an encore soon...another piggy back ride or lunch at Little Anthony's.
What an amazing way to usher in a new decade together:) I love Anita's idea...a birthday encore! Such a lovely and moving post, Tim!
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