Brooklyn celebrated her 5th birthday this month. Because she shares it with my dad, we did a joint "party" for them in Spruce Grove while we were there for our mini family reunion. She wanted hot dogs and cupcakes, so we did a bbq, and she got to hang out with cousins, aunties, uncles, and grandparents. Then we finished the day at the park, to which she wore her new bathing suit and bright pink sunglasses. I'm a little sad I didn't get a picture of that part of the day.
We have yet to have a "party" or do her special "parent" date. However she has made her requests about me taking her to the pool (yay...) and having some friends go to an indoor playground here. Summer is hard though, so I'm not sure when that will happen!
Brooklyn 5th birthday interview
Brooklyn is a highly sensitive, deeply feeling, and stubborn girl. When she's happy, she is the most polite, lovely, and kind little soul you'll ever meet. When she isn't, you had better pray you have nerves of steel, or that you succumb to a brief period of deafness. She gets frustrated very easily, and once she hits that slippery slope, no amount of nagging, negotiating, bribing, gentle parenting, validating...any other tried, true, or touted parenting technique can get her to cooperate or shift her mood. You often just have to weather whatever storm is about to hit and stick to your guns. A rhyme I've created and started saying to her is "When my inner beast begins to roar, I must count 1,2,3,4, four deep breaths to calm me down, turn my frown upside down." It actually never works, and usually she just plugs her ears and yells "STOP!" or "BLAH BLAH BLAH" at me. But I do the 4 deep breaths, and it helps me stay calm, so I'm keeping it around haha. Plus, the kids have started to say it to each other when they see someone getting frustrated, more to annoy the other person than anything else, but maybe one day it will work😂
This year Brooklyn completed a year at french immersion preschool and picked up French quickly. She knows all her colours, some animals, and every day words like coat, shoes, chair etc. She practiced really hard to learn how to write her name.
She did swimming lessons and gymnastics and overcame her need to be glued to the teacher in the pool, gaining confidence to swim out on her own to retrieve toys her teacher would set out for them in deep water, while wearing a life jacket.
Brooklyn loves to pretend. She has been well tutored by her big sister Scarlett and invents all sorts of games. She is happy to play by herself in her room, surrounded by barbies, and lego, and stuffies. I can often hear her talking to herself and inventing all kinds of voices for the different toys. Her and Scarlett like to dress up, pack backpacks and pretend they are going on all kinds of excursions.
Brooklyn also loves to dance, sing, and do anything theatrical, but only in the comfort of her own home or company of people she knows well. She can be quite shy otherwise and it takes a lot for her to come out of her shell. She has a list of favourite songs that will dance to over and over again in the living room. She often listens to music to go to sleep.

She likes being outside, going to the park, riding her bike, playing in the water, jumping on the trampoline, catching caterpillars...
Speaking of caterpillars, last week the kids brought a caterpillar in the house, intending to keep it. B was quite intent on making it a little house in her Hatchimal egg toy, and named it Fuzzy. She mentioned she saw its family outside, and I suggested maybe the caterpillar was sad it she took it from its family. She said "mum, I can talk to animals, and when I was outside I heard *insert weird clicking noise while she starts wiggling around* and they said 'can you *click click* babysit Fuzzy *click click*'".
Brooklyn hates socks and would happily wear bare feet anywhere. I've actually arrived at places only to discover she got herself buckled into the van with no shoes on at all. Getting her socks right before school can be the cause of much wailing and gnashing of teeth. I just bought her some seamless socks, so I'm hoping those lesson the drama. She LOVES flip flops and usually insists on wearing them everywhere. I tried suggesting once that flip flops weren't good park footwear and she just said "Mom, these are speedy flip flops! I can still run super fast."
She is the queen of selfies and I often find my camera roll inundated with pictures or videos of herself. Yet when we tried to take family photos when we were in Edmonton, she would not have any of it, as is evident by her face.
One day in church she told me "Mum there will be no boys for me to marry when I grow up". I assured her this wasn't the case. She replied "Well you married dad, and I wanted to marry hiiiiiim". She was quite upset about this.
At Christmas she got a keychain in her Christmas cracker with a rock like a diamond on the end. I told her to bring me her backpack so I could put it on for her. She said "Mum, I thought this was a ring so that I could get married to a boy that I'm in love with."
We had a friend, a boy, over for a playdate. She decided to wear a size 2T dress, shorts, and too small flip flops (this was the middle of winter). She says "Mum I washed my face, brushed my hair, and need a headband, so I can look good for my playdate!".
I ordered some stuff for curbside pickup at Canadian Tire and the guy who brought our stuff out was maybe 19 or 20. After he went back inside, Brooklyn says "Mom that boy was BEAUTIFUL. I want to marry him." All I told her was that if Frozen has taught her anything it's that you can't marry a man you just met!
Brooklyn can be quite forceful with her words. When we were waiting for the kids at school one day, I told her she needed to stay in her seat. She replied with all the authority she could muster "Let me out or I'm going to banish you." That didn't sound so bad to me, a lot quieter maybe than listening to her whine. She has an iron will that does not bend easily, or at all most of the time. But despite all her patience testing we love Brooklyn as fiercely as she lives her life.


































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