

My sweet little girl had a rough day on Thursday. It started out with an exciting trip to the pumpkin patch with her class, but then it went south. After the pumpkin patch, I took her back to school for lunch and art club. She loves art club and makes and creates great projects. Mac and I were at home when I got the call to come get her. The school secretary said that she was crying and that her tummy was hurting. Her teacher said that Sydney got really upset that she didn't have a spoon for her fruit - which is my fault! I felt pretty bad about that.
Once we got in the car everything was fine. She didn't have a fever or anything. She and I chilled out on the couch during Mac's nap. She said she wanted to go to gymnastics. We went to gymnastics and after the warm-up she started crying on the balance beam. Now, it is a pitiful sight to see a little girl crying on the balance beam. We gathered our things and headed home. She was once again fine when we got in the car. She said that the beam was 'scary.' She usually loves gymnastics and has never been scared on any of the equipment!
It just reminded me of what a friend told me, 'little kids are human beings and they are going to have bad days just like the adults.' No one can possibly have great days everyday. This is so true.
There are days when she wants to be so BIG and then days when she wants to be little. It would help if she could put a sign on her door announcing the age each day, but until then I will take each day at a time.



















