Today I'm talking about Miss Mila Grace. My sweet, thoughtful, spunky, and oh-so-wonderful five-year-old.
Mila is in kindergarten. Having a kindergartener for the second year in a row is helping me to see that some of the emotions and struggles just come with the grade. Being away from home on a daily basis has been a tough transition for my girls. Mila has some days where she gets up in the morning, gets ready for school happily, and heads off for a new day with a smile on her face. These mornings are fun and joyful . . . and few and far between. Most mornings Mila - who has LOVED to sleep ever since she was
born - either wants to sleep longer or just plain refuses to get dressed. She'll either climb back in bed or lie down on the floor and not move. Or cry that she is NOT going to school. Or all of the above. Once she's at school, she's great. She works hard and stays focused and usually comes home happy and telling about what a good day she had. But getting her there can be hard.
Like I said, at school Mila really focuses. She likes to get things done, mostly because she wants to listen to what her teacher asks her to do. Sadly, she tells me pretty regularly that kindergarten is boring because she has to do too many worksheets. I know they do a variety of other things, but they do also have a lot of worksheets and do at least a few routine things every day.
But one routine Mila loves is coming home and holding Ever first thing. She is always the first to ask to hold her - every morning as soon as the baby wakes up and the minute she walks in the door after being gone anywhere. She ADORES her baby sister. And she's also really sweet with her. I only have to tell Mila one time how something needs to be done for Ever (like make sure not to carry her around or sit behind her so she has support and doesn't fall over) and Mila will make sure to be careful and follow my instructions every time. She's very conscientious about taking care of Ever. She's also so willing to help out by running to get anything I may need - as long as it is something for the baby.

She has really started being silly lately, which I attribute in part to her cousin, Tave. She loves hearing his jokes and telling them. She has started tickling people and thinks it's so fun try tickling anyone - even people she just barely met. Which is so opposite to her shy, reserved personality; she usually is very quiet around new people and will only whisper answers to questions or whisper things she needs to me if we are in front of people she doesn't know very well. And yet she will run up and tickle them like they've known each other forever. Funny girl. She thinks that everyone loves being tickled as much as she does, because Travis plays a Tickle Monster game with her that she LOVES. I try to tell her that most people don't like being tickled, but she doesn't seem to believe me.
She looks up to her big sister SO MUCH. After getting home from school she is always impatient for Kapria to get home so they can play. They play so well together and on a good day when they are both being kind and loving, they end up playing for hours. But if one of them is tired, play time is usually cut short by arguments and each of them hurting the other's feelings.On days like that we usually have some individual quiet time or watch a show to cool down.

I've started doing Mom&Mila time - 15 minutes a day that the two of us do an activity together of Mila's choosing. Mila LOVES this time and requests it every day. Her favorite activities for us to do together are talking about our day while I push her on the tree swing and dancing to music in the living room (right now her favorite songs are "This Girl Is On Fire" by Alicia Keys and "Just The Way You Are" by Bruno Mars. I've enjoyed this time just as much as her because I love hearing what she's thinking about that day. This has really helped the two of us get closer and so I'm trying to make sure it happens regularly for all my girls.

The girls took a gymnastics class together, and at the time they both would tell me they didn't want to go. So when the semester was over, we decided to try a different sport. But since then, Mila has been practicing gymnastics at home almost every day. She is determined to perfect her cartwheel and to figure out handstands. She also recently started doing the monkey bars at school and wants to practice on them at the park all the time.She has turned into such a climber! Which is perfect, really, because the sport we all decided they would do together is rock climbing. Travis is their coach, and he takes them to The Quarry for a couple hours every Wednesday (his day off). Both girls love it, and Mila is such a talented climber! When she was about 3, she was really nervous to get on the rock. But she sure loves it now. It's so fun to see the girls enjoying a sport with Trav. It makes me so happy and I know Trav feels the same. (More on this in a later post.)
Mila really pays attention to the things that go on around her. And when I least expect it, she'll have an insight into something that she gained from a totally different experience or conversation. She regularly reminds us to read the scriptures, and during our reading she will share such astute comments about faith and Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ. She's really listening and she really loves the Savior. It is such a beautiful thing to see her faith in God and our Savior grow. I love the gospel discussions we have each night as we read stories from the Old and New Testament and the Book of Mormon. (The same can be said of Kapria.)
I could go on and on about all the amazing qualities Mila has. She is kind and thoughtful and forgiving and patient and understanding. She is quick to cry about things that upset her, but also quick to get over them and be happy again. Some days she can throw a good tantrum - I'm learning this is normal for kindergarten. And when she does, it's a pretty big deal meltdown. She will usually end up cooling off on her bed and will sulk there for awhile. But once you get her laughing again, she moves on and is happy as can be.
I'm continually amazed by this loving, beautiful girl. I'm so grateful she's mine.