Maggie enjoyed her first year of preschool. She just had her preschool program. You might think she is a total ham in front of people but she often becomes a shy mute on stage. But it just shows how much she loves her teachers and classmates because she was her natural crazy self on stage.
Some of my favorite mood swings can be found in the early morning or right before bedtime. Maggie is an addict of TV, flipping the switch off is like stripping a tree of its limbs. She is a social animal. At the park an older girl tells her she no longer wants to play. She curls into a ball with tears of rejection streaming down her face. Maggie is a synchronize swimmer. After shadowing a group of teenage girls at pool they magically let her into her circle. She is a rainbow of smiles. She is a clown. Dancing and sketching her face to the amusement of her brother. She is a task master, frustrated by the late hour her family wakes. She is censor. Demanding that her Dad not sing songs early in the morning. She is a dancer. Performing ballets between the pews while the chore sings. Maggie is all moods, tears and laughter, smiles and indignation, screams and whispers of I love you.