Next up we can start learning the "long" sounds and the difference between upper and lower case. Here are some recent pictures of Gwen being as adorable as always:
It all started right around her 2nd birthday. We had a big friends & family birthday party for both kids (their birthdays are 3 weeks apart) and our friends Eric and Karen bought Gwen a "princess kit" which included silvery high-healed shoes, a tiara and a silvery plastic wand. Then someone else bought her a huge feather boa. For weeks after the party she paraded around the house wearing that outfit and saying (over and over again) "I'm a MAGICAL PRINCESS". We didn't even know she knew the word "princess" but there she was... hooked on a totally new lifestyle.
Nowadays she changes clothes many times a day and almost always dresses herself. If we try to pick out her clothes she usually gets mad at us so we just let her do it herself. In fact, she was dressing herself independently long before Simon was, and he's 3 years older.
And, she often uses her allowance money to save up for all sorts of princess related toys. A few weeks ago, much to the consternation of her mother's inner feminist, Gwen decided that the thing she wanted most in the world was a Barbie doll in a wedding dress.
When this all started we talked briefly about trying to prevent the accumulation of all the princess paraphernalia and the whole ideology in general, but we ruled that out pretty quickly. This is just who Gwen is. She glommed onto the whole princess thing in the same way that Simon became obsessed with stars and planets. Something just clicked inside her and resonated with her soul. She definitely walks to the beat of a different drummer around this house, but it's her drummer, damnit!
Finally, to wrap this post up, here's a picture of Gwen doing what princesses do best: suffer with a smile!

(As a socio-political aside: I used to assume that gender roles like those associated with stereotypical femininity or masculinity were entirely socially created. However, now that we have a child of each gender and we've had the chance to see them develop their own styles and interests, I've had to revise my views. There may be social elements to some of this stuff, but most of it sure seems to be innate. You could argue that Simon's interest in astronomy was encouraged by me... but nobody has been encouraging Gwen's obsession with all things princess.)
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