When Drew was born, Quinlan went through the typical growing pains that generally accompany adding another baby to the family. But since Margot has arrived and become pretty darn cute, it's been a lot more difficult for her to adjust to being the big girl.
I'm not sure whether it's because Margot is a girl, or because Quinlan is just older now and she can process the change, but either way, she's feeling the effects of being the oldest.
Even though we do our best to give personalized time to each one, we're still stretched thin. And early on, one of us was always holding Margot, so while we tried to focus our attention on the older two, we'd still have a baby with us.
I'm pretty sure we missed half of everything she was saying. And I know we probably responded to almost everything with "Oh that's so cool, honey" - permanent marker art, sinks overflowing with water and bubbles, and who knows what else we waved away.
Truth is, we had a hard time adjusting too.
We expect a lot out of her, not just because she's the oldest, but because she's super responsible, and always has been. And in turn, she's pretty hard on herself, getting overly upset when she can't do something, or when she messes things up.
"I'm afraid you're not going to like me" she says spitefully, just loud enough so we can hear her when she makes a bad choice. "I don't think you want me to be your daughter anymore" she told us after being sent to her room for talking back.
It stings every time.
When she shoots her word darts at me, I tell that it's okay to be angry, but it's certainly not true. I remind her that it's hard to be the oldest, but it's also pretty cool, since she'll get to do a lot of things first - reading, riding bikes, sitting in the front seat, even driving.
And I tell her that I was the oldest too, and that I know what it's like. "Little brothers" we'll say to each other, with a knowing sigh.
But it hurts to watch her look longingly as people dote over Margot when we're out. She'll dance around and talk their ear off if they let her. "Look at me!!!!" she seems to say, with her bright smile and arabesque in the middle of the store. "I'm really cute too."
And she is. She's smart, beautiful, funny, and charming. And they couldn't ask for a better big sister.
And I couldn't ask for a better oldest daughter.
I am going to be having my second girl in less than 4 months. My first daughter is already upset about mommy having a baby (she actually yells at my stomach & tells the baby not to come out). I think we are in for it in a few months!!
Posted by: Melisa Parlaman (Graco Contributor) | March 30, 2009 at 09:50 AM
A Love and Logic quote that has been helpful for me when one of my three uses hurtful words to me (whether out of pain on their part or manipulation) is "It must feel awful to think that. I'm sorry to know that you're feeling that way/so upset about this." You can follow up with "I do love you/want you as my daughter/whatever fits the situation." I like the statement because it acknowledges the feelings without affirming them. Good luck. Parenting three kids is tough work! (My oldest just turned 10 and my baby is 5 1/2 and the middle is smack between the others.)
Posted by: Amy | March 27, 2009 at 09:29 PM
This is such a good post! I have 3 boys, they are 13,9, and 2. My oldest has hit the pre teen stage head on, and the baby is potty training. In the mix seems to float my 9 year old. I always feel like someone is missing out on mom time.
One thing that has helped is making a date day with the 2 older boys.
By the way, Quinlan is beautiful. And, I adore her name!
Posted by: SabrinaT | March 27, 2009 at 05:36 PM
I was not quite 5 years old when my sister was born. And yes, it hurt being "de-throned" from my cushy place of honor after having been the only child. And yes, it sucked later always having to be the responsible one.
But.
My mom and grandma totally doted over my sister and denied that my jealous feelings were valid. Actually, they made me feel as if I was a bad little girl for even having them!
You are going a long way in helping Quinlan deal with the adjustment and I suspect she will end up fine. :-)
Kelli
Posted by: cagey | March 27, 2009 at 08:36 AM
I SO know what you mean. My oldest is now 8 and I have to remind her that she is "Not The Mommy" all day long. Part of this is my fault of course b/c, when my 3rd was born, and my 2nd was not yet 2, I'd ask for her help an awful lot. People tell me all the time how "mature" she is.
And, she's also physically so tall that it isn't easy to even get her in my lap for a squeeze anymore. But, I try to manage b/c she is and always will be my (first) baby.
Posted by: Fairly Odd Mother | March 27, 2009 at 07:48 AM
Great post. As much as I enjoy your funny side and your mominatrix side, I really enjoy when you write things like this.
LOVE IT!
Posted by: Trista | March 26, 2009 at 09:51 AM
I really detest when people compliment one child in front of other children and cannot find a compliment for the other children. They use to do it all the time with my boys. Telling my how cute MJ was and forgetting Phabian. I spend a lot of time telling Phabian how sweet and adorable he was.
She is a beautiful little girl!
Posted by: Courtney | March 26, 2009 at 08:02 AM
She is adorable. Thanks for posting this. I am also the forgotten older sister that wasn't as cute as her baby brother when he came along.
Posted by: Heather | March 26, 2009 at 06:54 AM
She is such a big girl now! And very, very cute.
I'm the oldest too, and highly amused by the recent research published about how parents really are tougher on their older children - it wasn't just in our heads.
Posted by: Lady M | March 25, 2009 at 11:59 PM
I'm having some of these problems with my middle kid. Maybe part of it's the age? I don't know what to say, except they all learn how to make themselves known. Being a first born has it's advantages, as does being the baby and the middle as I keep telling my kid. I am the oldest and while I can see how much easier being the baby would be, I'd never want to give up my place in the family.
I think all kids go through this in some way. Q will be okay. She's a tough chick. And oh my gosh, she's getting so big.
Posted by: Issa | March 25, 2009 at 10:51 PM
Yikes, my eyes are stinging! :) She is beautiful!
Posted by: Jenny | March 25, 2009 at 07:20 PM
When I became the oldest, I remember thinking "Why wasn't I enough? and What wrong with me?" It helps knowing that you are conscious of the struggles (and triumphs!) of the oldest.
Posted by: Cookie Central | March 25, 2009 at 06:11 PM
My older sister tried to mail me off, convinced me I was adopted, peed on me, extorted allowance.
We're best friends now though.
Posted by: Miss Grace | March 25, 2009 at 04:42 PM
Being a big sister (or brother, I presume) really does suck sometimes. I'm almost 30 and still feel it sometimes...
Posted by: MommyNamedApril | March 25, 2009 at 03:13 PM
Well, you know my story. And I always appreciate one on one time...xo
Posted by: Gretta | March 25, 2009 at 03:12 PM
While visiting a friend with a 4 yr old son and infant twins, I was busy adoring the twins when the older boy started jumping up and down, waving, saying "Look at me!" It was so adorable that he just voiced exactly what he was feeling!
Posted by: Allison | March 25, 2009 at 02:36 PM
My oldest is also a people pleaser and has her moments trying to define what being the oldest of three girls (she is 7 and my other two are 5 and 3 months old) is for her. But she has a great head on her shoulders and I know my girls couldn't have a better big sister!
It sounds like to me that Quinlan is pretty lucky to have a mommy like you... Someone to relate with and understand her struggles and perks with being the oldest.
Posted by: Michelle | March 25, 2009 at 01:32 PM
Big sister here too. The one thing I remember being really sad about was that my mother would never go anywhere with "just us". We always had to have a baby brother or sister along. I remember begging her to please please just let's us go...
Posted by: katie | March 25, 2009 at 01:21 PM
I have two boys (11 & 18 months) and my girl is 9. And like Quinlan she's my responsible one. There whenever the baby needs to be distracted. She's the one that does whatever I ask just to please me. She is my girl. Nobody else like her in my life. She's only going to be little once and I so needed to be reminded of that today. Thank you.
Posted by: Tia | March 25, 2009 at 01:06 PM
I was an only child, so I missed out on a lot of the sibling attention battle.
Our house has a strange dynamic at this point. Cordy is the big sister, but in some ways is more like the little sister. She occasionally has more needs than Mira, leaving Mira to pout because she's being ignored.
I have no idea how it will change as they grow older.
Posted by: Christina | March 25, 2009 at 12:54 PM
It is so difficult to watch older children learn to deal with being the older children. But they are so strong and adaptable. And you're doing a great job as a mom. She knows you love her and that she's still special- that's why she slings those words at you. She knows they hurt. So while it does hurt- well, it's a good thing, too. (Hard to think about when they're throwing that at you, though...)
Posted by: psumommy | March 25, 2009 at 12:54 PM
My oldest is 3 and the youngest is 15 months. The 3 year old is also super-responsible. We talk to him like an adult, and expect him to act like one. Every once in a while, we have to step back and remind ourselves that he's just a toddler. Usually at that point one of us gets down on bended knees, looks him in the eye and tells him how wonderful he is. And because he is wonderful, he rewards us with a hug, a kiss and an "I love you, Mommy."
Posted by: mommysaidwhat? | March 25, 2009 at 12:45 PM
I hope you print out this post, fold it up, and stuff it in a box just for her. When she becomes a teenager and goes through the "I bet you wish I weren't your daughter" phase AGAIN, you can show her the date on this post and tell her that you've always thought she was wonderful.
Posted by: Paula | March 25, 2009 at 12:05 PM
I only have 2, but my oldest was 5 when the 2nd was born. He had been an only child for 5 years and it was quite and adjustment for us all. Now he doesn't think it's so bad 2 1/2 years later when his brother gets reprimanded for things because he's old enough to know not to do them now too. I also pointed out that they're far enough apart in age that my oldest still has things that are only his, like his Legos and books. His brother is nowhere near ready for those yet. He likes that.
Posted by: Amanda | March 25, 2009 at 12:03 PM
Oh, the part about her being cute completely split my heart in two. I hope in time she'll realize that plenty of us know she is =)
Posted by: Sarah @ BecomingSarah.com | March 25, 2009 at 11:50 AM
I'm the oldest in my family. I have a younger sister. We're five years apart. I was always the typical first child: responsible, type-A overachiever. Funny, as we've gotten older, my sister has become the same way, and we've grown much closer as we've gotten older. Hopefully that will happen with Q and M too.
Posted by: The Other Sister-in-Law | March 25, 2009 at 11:41 AM
My oldest feels the pressure too. When I've had a tough time and dealt with way too many tantrums, he knows he has to walk on eggshells. Poor kid- responsibility can suck.
Posted by: My Kids Mom | March 25, 2009 at 10:43 AM
what a great post, really struck a chord with me. I have three young children too and am going through same thing.
Marcea
Posted by: Marcea | March 25, 2009 at 10:34 AM
I feel the same way for my daughter who is also the oldest of three. It is so hard.
Your daughter is absolutely beautiful!
Posted by: Sarah | March 25, 2009 at 10:23 AM
She really is beautiful :) and someday soon she will get to show Margot all kinds of cool stuff. I can imagine that it's hard right now though. Very sweet post!
Posted by: Jennie | March 25, 2009 at 10:21 AM
Yes, she is beautiful. Awww.
Posted by: kris | March 25, 2009 at 10:06 AM
I very much agree. I'm the oldest of three, and I often felt like I was tagging along to activities that were way too young for me. And as much as everyone's need to tug on my baby's feet annoys the hell out of me, it annoyed me even more when it was my little sisters who were getting the feet-tugging attention while I was the ignored 4- and then 6-year old in the room.
Posted by: Juli | March 25, 2009 at 09:50 AM
I totally feel for poor Quinlan. My younger sister is 6 years younger and she must have totally stole my thunder because I was so mean to her and we didn't get a long until I was 16 or 17. It's not something I'm proud of, but adjusting to have one, then two, adorable baby sisters (and a younger brother) was tough. We all get along great, now, but...yeah...hang in there Quinlan.
Posted by: chivet | March 25, 2009 at 09:31 AM
It's hard being an oldest girl. That I can say both from my own experience, and from watching my oldest girl. Sometimes I feel like it turns into "The Madeleine Show" here as she tries to garner some of the attention for herself.
You just keep telling her how special she is. Take her out for manicures, or an ice cream by herself. That will mean so much to her. Kristen, you're doing a great job with Quinlan. She wouldn't be the smart, charming, funny kid that she is without you as a role model.
Posted by: Angela | March 25, 2009 at 08:48 AM
Even my oldest, who is twelve years older than the next, sometimes gets jealous about the attention the boys get. It's so funny to see them all bickering in the back seat, like they're only a year apart or something.
My heart is just a little bit sad for Quinlan. But then I thought about her reading this in fifteen years, and I'm pretty sure she will be just fine :)
Posted by: Jennifer | March 25, 2009 at 08:46 AM
That is tough. I have big gaps (19, 8 & 5) and my oldest had a hard time too...Heck, she still resents them on occasion.
Posted by: LilliGirl | March 25, 2009 at 08:38 AM
Your kids are SO gorgeous. Thanks for sharing them with us! :)
Posted by: Becky | March 25, 2009 at 08:18 AM