Canton cleaned up at theatre awards! He was voted on by his peers as Best Leadership and Best Actor!
He also got an All Star cast award with several of the kids that did all three shows this year. Canton also got to honor his good friend Coe with a senior salute speech.
Cheers to a great year of theatre!
Spring Choir Concert
Fine from Ordinary Days
Look who is 16, going on…
Happy Birthday my love! We are in awe of you!!!
Canton’s buddies took him for pizza, ice cream, and an escape room.
We finally got to see him around 9pm! He FaceTimed with Rhonda who gave him the most generous and hilarious gift! The money box that kept on giving! We are so thankful and lucky to have Rhonda in our lives!
The girls wrote sweet cards, they sure love their brother! Happy Birthday, Canton! Cheers to a wonderful year! We love you!
Canton spent his last day being 15 staying after for an AP Environmental Science review session, writing notes to graduating seniors, and jamming on the piano.
We love you, Canton! Congratulations on an amazing 15th year! Can’t wait to see what you do next!!
Last Day Being 15
First Day Being 15
Happy Mother’s Day to the most loving, caring, kindest, most amazing mom there is! We are all so grateful for the support, encouragement, and love you give us every day. Happy Mother’s Day – we love you!
Adleigh competed at the state meet for gymnastics today with her age group from around the state. They award the top 8. She placed 8 on beam and 4th on bars. 9th overall. Lots of girls competing today! Yay Ad! We are so proud of how hard you work and what a great teammate you are! Congratulations on a great season!
Dear Canton,
Happy Birthday, Sunshine!
“You are sixteen…going on 46 :)…”
Wow, I know I say every year “How did this happen?”. But seriously, how did this happen? Sixteen. It’s not just a number — it’s a moment, a spark, a first chord in a song that’s all your own. This is your time. I have loved watching you grow into this stage of life. I love to hear your brain work as you explain your compositions or analyze a song. I loved watching Thomas the Train with you, and I now love watching “Curb” and “Sunny” with you. I especially love when you figure out the plot twist before all of us and then still have to explain it to dad. I love observing you as you pretend to be Owen and still find ways to include your sisters in your ever changing life. I love watching you balance ALL you have going on and still finding time to follow your joy. Sometimes I worry what it must be like to be you. You are in constant motion, constantly let down with the imperfections around you, but you still keep going, you keep striving and learning. Watching your brain work feels like watching a musical unfold — full of energy, heart, rhythm, and beauty.
“Takin’ what’s mine and not lookin’ back…”
The curtain is rising, and this is your solo. Who am I kidding? You have had a lot figured out since you came into our lives. As a little boy you would build Rube Goldberg machine level setups and analyze people’s faces to understand what they were feeling “what him face look like”. You walked early, talked early, read early, aced school, you name it. You have always been advanced, but this year has been another level. Just this year you have accomplished:
It may seem like it will be hard to top this year, but you are just getting started. There’s still so much ahead of you. We will always be your fan club.
“I may fly or fall but either way...”
It has been a joy to watch you grow into someone full of rhythm, heart, and spirit. In the coming year you will continue to amaze us. You will narrow down your college choice and your life path. Maybe as you turn 17 next year you will maybe have learned to drive, maybe you’ll try prom, maybe you will find your first love. Or maybe you will decide some of those things aren’t for you, and that is okay too. You have always been you, and that is a beautiful thing. You’ve got a good heart, a strong mind, and a sense of humor that can carry you through almost anything. This is your moment to take those leaps — to try new things, to test your voice, to go after the life you imagine. Be bold. Dance. Laugh. Your true laugh is one of my favorite things about you. Make mistakes with grace and joy. You don’t need to be perfect; you just need to be you. Stand out and live fully, that’s how great symphonies are written. And if you fall, I’ll always be here — in the wings, in the front row, in every part of your life that you’ll have me, supporting you either way.
“Mama says, “What you believe in is all you really own…”
In this life, things can come and go: money, success, even people. But your beliefs? Your values? Those are yours alone. They shape who you are, how you move through the world, and how you handle the highs and lows that will surely come. Life will present you with hills to climb and valleys to navigate. There will be moments when you feel lost or uncertain. But those are the very places where you’ll grow the most.
So, believe in kindness, even when it’s hard.
Believe in integrity, especially when no one is watching.
Believe in your dreams, even when others doubt them.
And most of all, believe in yourself — your talent, your wit, your curiosity, your heart, you have everything you need in you already. You don’t have to have it all figured out, you just have to keep moving forward with honesty, humility, and heart.
“I simply remember my favorite things…”
Your laugh, your mind, your heart, they’re all treasures I carry with me every day. Watching you grow has been the greatest gift. You’re talented, clever, passionate, and so deeply loved. Your drive is something that I love about you, but take time to find the joy in the journey, even when it is flawed. Joy often hides in the little things: a shared joke, the smell of cookies, the feeling of home. Pay attention to those. They’ll carry you through when the tempo slows or changes unexpectedly. Don’t be afraid to live a little out of tune every now and then.
You are one of my favorite things. I cannot wait to see what kind of song you compose with the symphony of your life!
Happy Birthday, Canton!
I’ll love you forever!
Love,
Mom
Dear Adleigh,
Oh Peanut, how are you nine????
Last year I wrote to you describing how eight has always felt big to me, and now that year is totally gone! But, it was filled with beautiful memories. I know that this year will be as well.
Even though you are nine you still are so little to me. Maybe it is just you being my baby dooms you to always seem small, but inside that tiny body you are so feisty. Your body continues to remain tiny, but you are certainly adding muscle through all your hard work at gymnastics, you are so strong! Still well under 60 pounds, I am thankful I can still pick you up easily. I know the little days are fleeting. There comes a day when you pick your kid up for the last time, that’s why I still pick up Canton on his birthday, it is just so sad, but you just get too big, physically and maturity wise, so until that day comes I will cherish every time you say “uppie uppie uppie”.
Your life is still pretty much all about family and gymnastics, with a little theatre added in. This past season you won many medals and traveled the state to perform at meets. You worked through some ups and downs. From not completing a vault in Fredericksburg to winning sixth in state on beam! You have worked so hard, it was no surprise when you were chosen as Hardest Worker by your coaches and teammates. You are always the first one done with your workouts and you cheer on your teammates to push through. Several coaches have commented how they love watching you, they comment how hard you run the stairs on your leg days, and the energy you put into perfecting your form. Even after practicing seven hours a week at the gym, you still work hard at home too, cartwheeling through the house and doing handstands while having a conversation. You do a little floor routine each night before bed. You are a great teammate, you manage your time well, and you always do it with that infectious smile on your face. I admire your commitment to practice and the way you face challenges head-on, always striving to improve. You don’t just work hard in the gym either, you always work hard in school. You were advanced on all your tests and are grade accelerated in math. You fill your time waiting on your classmates with reading, eager to suck up any knowledge you can. May you always work hard, know when to stop, and love what you do.
Hard work is an important thing, but family is everything. You are an incredible sister and daughter. I love dancing at 12:34 or moving to the jardiance commercials with you. So many of my fond memories are playing card games, like Monopoly Deal or Old Chud, and hearing your big laugh as you make a good move or your whispers as you and Lou try to plot an advantage. I love hearing you yell “chiiiiiiippppsssss” when it is time for a snack or watching you peel the skin off of every grape as we play. I can’t forget to mention your spot on impressions of Canton and Dad. Every time you come home from gymnastics you make a guess at what I’ll say (Girrrrrrrl where have you been? Or I missed you so!!!!) and make a little dance when you perfectly predict me. You make us laugh each and every day with your jokes, impressions, and physical comedy. You always find room for joy. You are also so supportive. If Lou is having a hard time you are always so concerned, you help her by grabbing Owen or the Fail-a-bration book to remind her mistakes are ok. You hate when someone is upset, and you always do what you can to help. If I need something from you I simply ask and you shout out “Got it!” and off you go to do your part. Mr. Rogers says look for the helpers. May you always be a helper and always express your love so freely.
Much of the next ten years, or all of life really, is about finding your place in the world. You are always, genuinely, completely yourself. Another place that you are finding yourself is not just the gym, it is also the stage. You were in Christmas Carol for the first time last year and you will be again this year! You participated in Stagelights again this year in North Pole Musical. Just like in the gym, you put so much effort and time into learning your lines, your blocking and dance steps, and making sure everything was just right. Every character you play will teach you something about yourself. I feel all the feels watching you on stage. You getting up there is the result of your work, but also the labor of love from others. From the love of your brother helping you with your singing, to your sister practicing lines with you, and dad giving so much of his time to share that special time on stage with you. Whether perfecting a routine or nailing your lines, mistakes are part of the process, you don’t find yourself without them. Embrace them, learn from them, and never let anyone or any mistake take your light. All along the way we will always be your biggest fans. May you always be open to new experiences and enjoy the journey, not just the destination. May you always be you.
Canton calls you Lil Sass for your quick wit. How does someone so tiny already encompass such confidence, humor, and joy? What are your tween/teen years going to be like? Well, those next years are not going to be without challenges. I promise to you that I will always be here for you in everything you do, or don’t do. Gymnastics will get hard. School will get hard. Life will always be hard. But you have the drive, determination, confidence, smarts, and just pure joy to lift yourself up anytime you fall, and I will be there cheering you on from the sidelines, and anytime you can’t, I’ll be there to catch you. I’ll be there to swat the bees away and mend broken hearts. You are my heart outside my body and I just love you so.
Happy 9th Birthday, my beautiful peanut! May this year be filled with even more bends, twists, leaps, and flips as you find your way to new heights.
I’ll stay with you forever!!!!! I’ll love you forever, Peanut!
Love,
Mama
Dear Liberty,
Happy 11th Birthday!
My sweet hibou, how are you 11? As someone who used to hang out with eleven-year-olds on a daily basis I have to say, I am so amazed by you! I have taught hundreds of kids, but none as kind and tender hearted as you.
This year has been filled with awards that shine as evidence of your brains, persistence, and determination. You got all As again, Student of the Month, and PERFECT scores of your end of year tests! You also completed all your level 2 harp songs and will be moving to the Harp Ensemble in the fall. You have been working diligently in speech and have shown much improvement. I still remember the little girl that was determined to ride a bike, and you did! You did it all by yourself! When I thought you needed a break or to regroup you just kept on, you knew you could do it! I see that same determination in you today. Whether it is working through a math problem, dancing your fingers across the harp, doing your speech exercises, or even just this week trying to improve your freestyle swim stroke, you are full of persistence and determination. Those traits will take you so far in life.
May you always “Just Keep Swimming”.
Owls are still a big part of your personality. But, you have added squirrels to the mix. We have a scurry of squirrels to observe in our backyard each day. You and Adleigh have given them names like Bushy, Bushward, Cinnamon, and of course dad’s favorite, Carl. I love how you notice the little things that others may miss. You see the beauty in the simple, everyday miracles of life. Your office is filled with beautiful and detailed creations, and of course many, many Owen drawings. Your room, decorated with all those lovely owls, is a reflection of your unique personality and interests.
May you always “see living as its own reward” and find beauty in everything around you.
When I was little I always imagined my own family, but I cannot believe how lucky we are! I also wondered what my kids would be like. All three of you are beyond any expectation. You, my first girl, I worried if you would struggle with the same insecurities and lack of confidence I had. Not you, you know exactly who you are. You are the girl that has strong opinions about her clothes, her likes and dislikes, and you know your boundaries. You are the girl who would yell “Je suis forte!” as you worked to perfect your cartwheel. You are the girl that does her speech exercises without being reminded. You are the girl that knows how she best learns. You know musical theater is not your thing as much as it is for Canton, but you still committed to Stagelights and, in usual Liberty fashion, put so much work into your lines and blocking and produced a wonderful show! You also found that you love learning how things work backstage, the props, the lights and sounds, and you have all the makings of a fabulous crew member, you are a girl who knows how to get stuff done!
May you always know who you are, and know you will always be enough.
You are heading to middle school this year, but still within the comforts of the home that means so much to your success. If I’ve learned anything from years in the trenches as a middle grade teacher, it is that you need role models and love more now than ever. You are still the little girl that nuzzles into me for hugs and gives the tightest hugs ever to dad, it is hard to imagine those days may be waning. As you step into this new year of your life, always remember how truly extraordinary you are. Keep being determined, keep finding joy in the things that captivate your heart, and keep being just who you are. You are a remarkable young human, and I am so lucky to be part of your journey. I promise I am always on your side. I will love you with all that I have each day, and that love is unconditional.
“And when push comes to shove, I will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love…”
Happy Birthday, my sweet, owl-loving, harp-playing, determined daughter. I love you more than words can express! Je t’aime hibou!!!
I love you, Liberty!!! Me and Lou and Lou and me, so happy together!!!
Love,
Mom
Dear Canton,
Happy 15th birthday!
What a marvel! I wish I could write a letter without gushing over just how fast you are growing up and just how soon you will be off to college. I can’t. I can’t help but reflect on the incredible journey you’ve had so far and the astonishing man you are becoming. When I look at you I see all the versions of Canton, the colicky baby to the teenager taller than me. It was just yesterday you were the toddler that would crawl into my lap with a book in one hand and a Thomas train in the other, full of curiosity and wonder. Now here you are, stepping out of your freshman year with kindness, wit, grace, and charm.
“Practically perfect, in every way…”
They say you are only as happy as your unhappiest child. Last year, that was you. You were miserable in middle school, surrounded by people, kids and adults, who did not appreciate your gifts. You missed 30+ days of school and still managed to have perfect grades. You can’t choose when people acknowledge you, lesson learned, you chose to fight forward, onward to better things.
This year, you have only missed one day, have a 4.0, and as Mr. Loy says “No moss grows under his feet!” I should know, we have added miles and miles on the van taking you all over and eat in shifts because you are rarely home. You have brilliantly juggled Marching Band, Donut Dollies, Trip to the Moon, Choir, Latin, Scholastic Bowl, Forensics, Peter and the Starcatcher, and Mary Poppins. You received national recognition on the National Latin Exam, became the first freshman ever at Jamestown to be awarded State Choir delegation, and won third place in VHSL State Forensics! The difference this past year to the one prior is nothing short of magic.
“Oh, it’s a jolly holiday…”
When I think of magic, I think of Mary Poppins. Just like Mary, you bring magic into our lives. These words transport us to a world where every moment is infused with magic and wonder, where the impossible becomes possible. I truly never know what you are going to do next. Will you entertain your sisters with trivia about different cultures and ages past? Will you compose a masterpiece? Will you captivate audiences with your performances? Will you simply share in laughter at Curb and flawlessly predict upcoming twists?
You have this remarkable ability to brighten up even the gloomiest of days with your infectious laughter and boundless curiosity. Your teachers adore you, really, I’ve gotten that email several times this year! Like Mary, you have a way of turning the ordinary into the extraordinary, and I can’t help but marvel at the joy you bring to everyone around you.
“Up through the atmosphere, up where the air is clear, oh, let’s go fly a kite!”
Mr. Stone said this song would make all the older people cry, and you did not get that, or more precisely, you do not find the same value in simple joys, you were too busy worrying about perfecting the blocking and vocals. These words remind us to cherish the moments of pure delight, to revel in the beauty of the world around us, and to find solace in the company of loved ones. I loved watching you splash and play in the pool the night before the state finals of forensics, soaking up the fun with you sisters and enjoying a hotel experience before such a big day. May you never be too old or too serious to just go fly a kite!
“Childhood’s a step in time, parenthood’s the same…”
You have transitioned from childhood to a teenager and soon you will be an adult. Each of these steps bring lessons for life. Embrace the journey, cherish the memories, and learn from every experience. Don’t always feel you have to have one eye on the future, the good old days are happening right now, and they will dance on by before you know it. May you not always be longing for the next step, never miss a chance to relish in each one.
“Winds in the east, there’s a mist coming in, like something is brewing, about to begin…”
Just like Mary Poppins taught Jane and Michael, you’re growing up to be kind, brilliant, responsible, and full of potential. Your sense of wonder knows no bounds, and I admire your courage to keep learning and growing. Whether you’re soaring high on the wings of imagination or facing the challenges of growing up, or even general teenage angst, always remember that you carry magic within you.
As you embark on this new chapter in your life, I want you to know that I believe in you with my whole being. You have already accomplished so much, and the world is truly your oyster. Keep embracing life with your same sense of wonder and curiosity, you will say it is cliche or too sentimental, but there really is no limit to what you can achieve.
“Anything can happen if you let it, life out there is waiting, so go and get it…”
Life is full of possibilities. As you step into your 16th year, remember that anything can happen if you allow yourself to dream, to believe, and to act. There will be challenges along the way, but with determination and perseverance, you can overcome them all. You possess a unique blend of magic and resilience. I have watched you bang on the piano for hours to perfect your craft. You practice dance moves in tiny moments when you think no one is watching. You have a dedication of which many can only dream. You have the power to turn the ordinary into the extraordinary, to find joy in the smallest moments, and to spread kindness wherever you go.
Huzzah, my dear Canton, on your fifteenth birthday! May your day be filled with laughter, love, and all the magic that you bring into our lives. Always remember, no matter where life takes you, you’ll always be magic to us.
I love you sunshine!
Love,
Mom