Niranjana, Melissa and Andy

Niranjana turned 6-1/2 this summer and now is a kindergartner. Some days, she's still our little 2T-wearing toddler who wants to be carried around. Other days, she provides glimpses of what to expect when she's a teenager. But she's still cute 95 percent of the time.

She measured 3-feet-10.5-inches and 49 pounds at the doctor's office the other day. That means she's a size 6x. Sometimes I even buy a 7. My brain still is wrapping around this one. And she can reach the button that opens the garage door.

We are putting the final touches on the final paperwork to make Niranjana an official U.S. citizen.

She's legal and all, but just doesn't have a "Certificate of Citizenship." For those who haven't dealt with international immigration stuff, let's just say that I understand why someone would want to cross the border to give birth to a child in the U.S. It sounds easier than the paperwork.

Niranjana was considered adopted when we picked her up in India.

Then we re-adopted her in Benton County.

She has a Washington state birth certificate.

A couple months ago, we decided that we would celebrate Niranjana's next birthday with a trip to Disneyland instead of a party.

As her birthday is in January and generally on Martin Luther King Jr. weekend, for two years in a row we've had a great turnout of preschool kids to Garland's Gymnastics (http://www.garlandsgymnastics.com/index.php), where the birthday girl gets to do the bungee (http://www.youtube.com/andyperdue#p/u/4/-ixUjGXyQw4).

It's been a lot of fun, but as Niranjana goes into kindergarten and prepares to turn 7, it is the right time to try some Disney magic.

During our daily debrief in the car, Niranjana said one of the boys ("J") had hurt her feelings by saying "you're funny." He said it in a rude way, she complained.

No sympathy from me. "Well, you are funny," I said. "You have a great sense of humor and we like you that way. He probably meant it as a compliment."

Two examples from yesterday.

In the morning, she was whining about having to feed the cats. This is one of the small jobs she is supposed to do to earn money for Disneyland. Granted, it's about 25 cents a day, but it's money.

Going to a year-round Montessori preschool/daycare means that Niranjana is always in school. Lucky girl! Really, it looks like fun. They do group time at 9 a.m., have a routine of "works" and "P.E. (running laps outside, yoga stretches, jumping jacks, tag) until 3 p.m., story time, show-and-tell, and "free play" until I show up. Yes, there are even arts and crafts involved.

Niranjana has been going to Sunday School since late November. She moved up last week from the preschool room to the Adventure Club, which is Kindergarten through Second Grade. Part of this "graduation" process included receiving an NIV Adventure Bible for Kids. This is a big, heavy book (OK, an actual Bible) that is meant to last Niranjana through elementary school.

Two related funnies from yesterday:

People who don't know us well watch Niranjana run around or otherwise do her thing — at a park, or at the grocery store — and we get remarks like "she's so cute" or "my, she has a lot of energy."

Yes to both, I say. She's cute 95 percent of the time.

Yesterday we got that other 5 percent.

We're smart enough now to know these episodes are tied to a lack of protein, lack of sleep, and/or irrational belief that we've been paying more attention to her friends than we have to her. We usually can spot them coming and head them off with a "yogurt tube" (Go-Gurt).

I inadvertently turned into a Twilight fan, thanks to my director, mother-in-law and various friends. Then I sucked Andy into it with the two movies. And now I've peer pressured a bunch of my friends into it by picking Twilight for my book club meeting.

So now, in addition to Harry Potter and Star Wars, pop-culture references to vampires and werewolves are part of our regular conversation. This goes nicely with Niranjana's occasional imaginative "magic" play.

But maybe I've gone too far.

I asked Niranjana the other day if she'd like to be magic.

The next-door neighbor girl is about to turn 3 and she has suddenly become more interesting. It helps that M's 30-minute window of post-supper availability coincides with our arrival home from school/work, allowing for a little outside play before M goes in for her bath and we go in for dinner.

Today was extra blustery, however, and I warned Niranjana that it might be too windy for M to play outside.

"Don't worry Mom," the intrepid girl answered. "I won't blow away."

So she ran next door and knocked on the front door, which was answered by the toddler.

Niranjana was showing me a dragon she colored at preschool and noticed the inside of its mouth was still white.

"Hold on a second, let me trick that out for you," she said, grabbing the crayons.

Trick it out?? Where did she learn that?

"From Brother. He knows everything."