By MAGGIE WANG
Pardon me for sharing a few recent stories about my kids, who make me so proud. They are simple things, but just show you the kind of girls they are growing up to be:
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Sedona went potty in her bathroom one morning, and afterwards, I saw her moving the stool from the sink area (where she should be washing her hands) so she could open the cabinets below. My initial reaction was, "*sigh* what is this girl doing?" But then I realized, she was getting toilet paper out to replace the current roll that she just finished up! This may seem like a little thing, but honestly I hate replacing the toilet paper: I'll leave the new roll on top until Kevin does it. Yay! Kevin and now Sedona!
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Also, we were at my friend Whitney's house for an end-of-summer party the other day. Maven was on my lap, and Whitney was eating mini-cookies next to us. Maven started looking at me, whimpering a bit.
Me: Yes, Maven. Do you want something?
Maven: Looks at me, then at cookies.
Me: Maven, if you want a cookie, you can just ask for one.
Maven: Can I have a cookie?
Me: Ask Whitney.
Whitney: I offered her a cookie.
Maven: Can I have a cookie, please?
The reason why I wanted to point out this story is that Maven knew that she was not allowed to have sweets and snacks without permission. So even though Whitney had offered her one earlier, Maven knew better than to take it without asking me. Ha-ha! It's a good indication about knowing right from wrong, I hope.
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And one more thing on Sedona, as I know this innocence won't last much longer and I wanted to document it. First of all, Kevin and I are pretty stern parents, so it is not uncommon for us to tell our children directly to do things -- but in this case, I decided to use the word "please."
Sedona's new school/classroom is peanut-free (because of other kids' allergies), so I tried out sunflower-seed butter and jelly for a lunch sandwich for her (though Sedona had already indicated she doesn't like it). For lunch this particular day, I decided to put in a note in her lunchbox for her, but I wasn't using the note the way I had dreamed of using it. When I was a child, my mom would write me cute messages. This note was more a request; I felt the need to try and say, "Please eat your sandwich before you eat your fruit gummies. It is sunflower-seed butter. I love you."
Kevin took the kids to school that morning, and Sedona told him briefly on the way when he brought up the sunflower-seed sandwich to come that she was not going to eat it. He picked Sedona up from school that afternoon, and she immediately told him, "I ate my whole sandwich, but I didn't like it!" When he praised her for it, she explained: "Mommy left me a note telling me I had to eat it." I have to admit, I chuckled and am still smiling as I write this. Our precious little girl read my note and simply did it without questioning whether or not I would actually ever know!