Monday, September 3, 2018

30 in 30: Year 2

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Dear Little One,

Congratulations on making it into the new decade!  A "radical" time if you will.  A time of big hair, scrunchies, high tops, and spiffy designs that will really make your eyes pop.  Some things that will effect you in a big way:  Nickelodean Studios opens, and JK Rowling begins writing this crazy little book known as Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone.  But at the moment, you're a bit young to be appreciating these things.  Don't worry, you'll come to recognize the importance sooner rather than later.  But right now, it's goodbye Minnesota and constant snow, hello Pennsylvania and all four beautiful seasons.  You'll take it for granted, but trust me, it's a real rare treat.

And you're two!  You're walking and toddling along, and much to the detriment of the world, you've begun talking.  Your first word comes out a bit rubbish, but oddly, it's the Mandarin word for "orange."  To be honest, baby, you're not going to be talking all that much over the course of your life, but when you do actually open your mouth, you can really stun people, so be prepared to proudly stick that feather in your cap.

This is also the year that you will discover the piano for the first time really.  Sure, you can barely get your baby butt up on the bench, and all your doing is banging on keys, but in a couple of years you are going to be playing for first real notes.  Love that instrument, dear one.  It may seem like a terrible punishment at times, but it is truly wonderful to express yourself through music, and you will regret the years that you wasted ignoring something so freeing.

I guess what I'm saying is, take nothing for granted and try to appreciate everything, young one.  Good times, bad times, and everything in between, know that this too shall pass.

Hearts and Kisses,
You.

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